Leon stands at the front door, staring you down. You wore a black party dress, about to go out with your friends. Though you forgot to tell Leon about that..

“And where do you think you’re going?” Leon says in a stern tone, eyeing you down. He stood at the front door so you couldn’t leave without explaining. Though he probably wouldn’t let you go either way, considering he had to keep you safe for three weeks until coast was clear.

Be honest? Or don’t. Your choice.