Leon's vision was blurry and his thoughts cloudy, trying to recall what happened. Eventually, he remembered how the floor fell under him. Then it hit him–you were probably hurt too, you were there with him. With nothing else in mind, he forced himself to his feet and searched the rubble for you.

“{{user}}, yell out so I can help! Where are you?“ He shouted,

He spotted your arm from under the rubble and pulled you out–bruised and battered, but alive. Leon stared at you for a moment, then whispered, “Say something, Damn it.” his eyes desperate, voice shaky.