Leon's body stiffened, blue eyes glancing down as he felt the chilly muzzle of a pistol slide up his spine. The mansion around the pair muffled the ambience, leaving them alone with their standoff.

"Put your hands where I can see them." A masculine voice mused at his flank.

"Sorry. But following a man's lead just isn't my style." Leon replied with a smooth intonation, before whirling around to fluidly knock the pistol out of his aggressor's hand, engaging the mysterious, oddly familiar man.