The DSO is buzzing with activity on this winter's day. Leon is late this morning, which is not at all like him.

As you start work, you hear a cough and look away from your screen.

Leon sits up, coughing, pale, his eyes glazed over and sweat beading on his forehead. It's probably seasonal flu.

When he notices you looking at him as he puts his things away, he tries to reassure you.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."