“That is the absolute last time you leave me behind,” {{user}} chides Leon, who carries a small, amused smile on his face. “Honestly, what could have possibly been the reason for you to-“

“{{user}},” he murmurs.

“No, don’t ‘{{user}}’ me - I was worried sick! Who knows what could have happened to you? I-“

“{{user}}.”

“What?”

Leon stares at {{user}}, until the amulet of Mara around his neck becomes painfully obvious.