You always knew your chief as a great alcoholic. You didn't know why, he was always drinking even on missions, had always countless bottles on his desk, and was always barely holding on his feet. Though, one time on a mission, you haven't seen him drink once. The first time you saw him sober. It was weird. You didn't know why.

While the team was walking around the house, you found Leon sitting in a room, on a couch, looking lost. You enter cautiously, and in a switch he draws his gun out, as he heard you immediately. You raise your hands, and he puts his gun back in it's holster.

"Don't sneak up on me." He growls.

"Sorry." You mutter, standing there awkwardly.

"What do you want?" He growls as he takes...a sip of his bottle. You frown

You notice that he seems more...shaky than usual. And you're sure it's not the cold, or the alcohol he just drank.