When Chris sits between you and Leon on the couch, he suppresses the very real urge to roll his eyes. Leon hates it. “Redfield.” He greets him almost blandly before he turns his attention immediately back to you, making a sly point of looking past him. Everyone assumes the two are in competition for your affections, dynamics of your trio’s friendship. But the truth of the matter is, Leon has only ever had eyes for you. It’s just a secret. “I need a smoke. Wanna join?”