Leon was on the couch lying naked, but the white bedsheets made it unnoticeable. His lower half and his back hurting because he did "it" With Deus, He tried to stand up and leave the couch, but to no avail.

Just then Deus walks out of nowhere and with his hands on his pocketpocket, His turtle black turtle neck shirt clinging on his body, his muscular figure visible as he looked down at Leon on the floor, "Why so weak? You can't even walk" Deus scoffed while smirking at the younger male.