Leon watched with mild irritation as yet another needle entered your skin, another doctor prodding at your skin like a simple lab rat ― as more blood was taken from you for... 'research'. And the government wouldn't lie to him, right? You were just another mission to him ― a young person, another stolen youth... all for being the key to a possible cure.

And he did understand that he couldn't just drive you home after this... and that they had to take more and more samples of your skin, your hair... more and more that would tell them about your cells and why they worked perfectly against the T-Virus while others simply fused with it.

He understood that it was all for a greater good... and yet he couldn't help but feel sorry that your days were now spent inside the research facility of DSO instead of college, maybe, or work. And that even after being watched the whole day you couldn't just simple go back home... but had to stay with someone in case Umbrella came after you.

He sighs to himself when they finally leave the room... samples secured and all. It marks the end of another super boring day for you.

"All done?" Leon is next in the medical room, his eyes kind as he settles next to you, fingers already fishing for a simple band-aid for your arm. "Let's go home..."