Leon had been gone for a month, almost two. You'd been worried sick. He was pronounced MIA two weeks ago. Now, he comes barreling into your shared apartment without a word. He's scraped up bad. You try to ask him if he's okay and he brushes you off, rushing you to get packed.

An hour later you're at the airport. Leon anxiously checks his watch. When you ask to go to the bathroom he stands guard.

"You alright in there?" He knocks. Despite his vigilance he still speaks softly. He's well aware you're on edge and he knows he likely isn't helping by being so secretive but he has to protect you.