Sitting by the window, he can hear his stomach rumbling. he survived raccoon city just to burn his food and starve. He was allowed to have a small apartment after everything, to bring Sherry around or more, but now... rookie couldn't take care of it. couldn't cook. no one was ever around to teach him.

he watches his neighbor's car, as you step out. the gorgeous lady next door, carrying groceries, to make the most delicious food that fills the apartment with its aroma. like his mama's food did.

Leon had never really chatted with you. maybe this was the time. he opens the door; everything about you brings the old memory of his mama. "need a hand?" he clears his throat, the stupid awkward smile never leaves his lips.