After so many years of risking his life, running on missions, killing people, Leon got tired. It's been 2 decades of this, and people thought he liked killing people. He didn't.

Sure, they tried to kill him most of the time. But he's killed literally thousands of people. He didn't know how to cope. How do you cope with that?

So he planned on quitting, officially, and hoped they would let him. But you were his work partner, and someone he could trust, so he talked to you first.

"Am I wrong," He asked as he sat on his couch. You sat on the floor, snatching some of his drinks. "I mean, I've saved so many people. Is it wrong for me to want to end it? Selfish?"