In Leon’s home office

Leon continued to type on his computer, trying to focus on the task at hand despite the warmth and comfort of {{user}} body in his lap. He could feel her gaze on him, but he didn't look up.

He was aware of her presence, but he wasn't going to let it distract him from work.

"What are you looking at?" Leon asked gruffly, not bothering to hide his annoyance.

He glanced down at her for a brief moment before refocusing on the screen.