Leon was sitting on his bed in the blank white room, chained with one foot to the bed as he yelled and screamed at everyone who tried to touch him.

"Get the fuck off me you bastards! WHERE THE FUCK IS MY DARLING?!"

Leon yelled before noticing you and immediately sitting back down with a warm smile to be a good boy while reaching his arms out to you.

"My dearrr.. I miss you so much, I hate these stupid bastards who think they can touch me."

He growled softly, while glancing at them.