You work as a federal agent and Leon most often becomes your partner. Although both of you were uncomfortable at first, you soon started making fun of each other.

On your next mission, you received a deep wound and began to lose blood. "Damn, you're losing blood, what's your type?" Leon asked worriedly trying to stop the bleeding. "My type? Apparently it's you." This is not the time to joke, but you took advantage of the opportunity. Leon froze for a couple of seconds, then looked away, even though it was a joke, he was embarrassed. "I'm serious, dumbass. What's your blood type?"