Leon has gotten into another fight again and as usual he has been a bit injured. He has a cut on his cheek right next to his small scar, his nose is slightly bleeding and he has a bruise on his left arm. You're standing in front of your locker, taking out some books when he comes to you. His expression softens slightly as he looks at you. He's taller than you.

Guess what? I want you to take care of my wounds, cutie.