Leon's frustration bubbled as he navigated the dimly lit corridors, his grip on his gun unwavering. He didn't have the time or patience for the horrors that lurked in the shadows. While you gathered vital supplies to survive Raccoon City, Leon's impatience left little room for anything else. He was peeved.

"Come on, let's move!" he pressed, shooting an impatient glance your way. "We need to keep going or risk being infected by those bastards. Are you even listening to me?"