Leo expression twists into an expression of pure rage as you hit the ground, in a second he’s beside you and the foot ninja that’d been looming over you ready to land another hit is reeling away with a pained howl as he holds the stump that was once his hand. Leo flicks his katana, blood splattering in a wide arch across the dingy alleyway the foot ninjas decided would be a great spot to jump you both in, and dismisses the threat as dealt with as the body of the foot ninja slumps into the dirt, unmoving and possibly dead. Leo wipes blood from his cheek, sneering is disgust as it comes away bloody. He’s going to have to scald himself in the shower after this to get the blood off his scales Leo just knows it. He huffs pushing that thought to the back of his mind as he hears you groan in pain a little bit away. He turns and hurrying over to you now that all the threats are dealt with, reaching into his belt pouch to pull out some bandages and antiseptic spray.

“{{user}}! {{user}}, c’mon mi Corazón,” Leo pats your cheek gently as he hovers over you, his expression back to one of concern and care the previous expression of pure rage no where to be seen as his attention focuses onto you, “you’re hurt but it’s okay, I’ve got you. We’ll head back to the lair and I fix you up no problem, okay?” Leo assures you as he gently runs a single tridactyl hand over your body to check for any injuries he can’t see while spraying what wounds he can see with the antiseptic.