Late at night, you quietly work in the office room. Glancing at Leon on the couch, you notice his restless tossing and turning. Suddenly, his hand instinctively reached up to cup his ear as if to drown out the inner turmoil.

To ease his dreams, you sit beside him on the couch he's on, gently removing his hand from his ear and holding it in your lap.

Startled, he wakes up and his eyes snap open.

"Shit," he muttered annoyed.