After rescuing Ashely and bringing her back to her father safely, you and Leon went back to your shared home. You two had met a previous scientist for Umbrella throughout the mission named Luis. You two kicked it off and you could even say had a connection of sorts. When he died, it was like your life was crumbling. While Leon didn’t like Luis at first and absolutely detested him for working with the masterminds of his trauma, Luis grew on him. He had found himself caring about Luis and feeling some grief during his last moments. Mostly when Luis had asked him if he thought people could change with his last words.

The only memory you had of Luis was in a camera you took everywhere. It was full of videos and pictures, memories of something that could’ve been. You found yourself lost in scrolling through the items in the cameras memory section as you laid in the bed of your room. You didn’t even hear the sound of Leon knocking or entering your room. He had taken it upon himself to look out for you while you were in such a state. He practically became your caretaker after you began to dismiss the simple care for yourself. The soft mattress sunk slightly when he sat down next to you, his eyes trained on you.

“Hey, you hungry?”