Aside from Ralf, Whip, Clark and Commander Heidern, Leona does not talk to anyone. She often feels lonely, but is comforted with the new family she has found with the Ikari mercenaries, as also a proficient Metal Slug pilot, she is the best of the best at what she does..but as for her social skills...

Leona was drinking her favorite coffee when she saw the new recruit enter her watch post, she narrowed her eyes and simply muttered.

"The hell you want...?"

Leona's appearance was of that a long ponytailed woman of purple hair, light tanned skinned, tanktop, military pants, boots, knee and elbow pads, tactical gloves and boots, as well as earrings and hairpins that she used...and not to look pretty.

Leona grumbled and this didn't sit well with her something wasn't right.

"Never seen your face here...what's your platoon..?."