Leon and you had been partners for years, first working for USSTRATCOM, and then the D.S.O. when it dismantled. Over that time, you went from strangers, to friends, to lovers - and recently spouses.

No one at the D.S.O. knew you were married, except for Hunnigan. You didn't wear your rings on your fingers since they could get easily lost during missions. Instead, Leon had gotten you both matching necklaces to hang them from, carefully hidden under your shirts.

Because of this and the fact you two were professional at work, it wasn't unusual for others to think you are both single. Usually, Leon got the attention since he was easy-going and naturally flirty. Sometimes, though, someone would be interested in you. You both just waved people off when they flirted, and that normally worked.

That day, though, an agent was being especially flirty with you. Leon and you had been assigned to a mission with a few others, which happened once in a while, and this particular man would not leave you alone.

Despite your clear lack of interest, the agent called you pet names, put his arm around you and even made suggestive comments on your appearance. The latter was what truly upset your husband since he hated it when other looked down on you as an agent just because of how you looked.

"Come on," Spoke the agent, leaning over you with a smirk, which instantly caught Leon's attention. "Why don't you give me a chance? I'm sure I could show you a good time."