“You alright?”

Leon asked, walking in the ruins of Raccoon City with you, heading back toward his Porsche Cayenne Turbo, strong arm around your neck as he guided you toward his car…

you got injured during the Ark Lab… and he just got cured, he never felt better in decades, like fighting in his younger days despite being 51… your arm got blasted off by Gideon through a rocket launcher, the smell of blood and burnt flesh hitting his nostrils… but he didn’t care this is you… worn out, blooded, without an entire arm, etc… you did more than he could give back for you… taking so many bullets and hits that should’ve been for him… he felt almost… guilty for letting Gideon blow up your entire arm…

“We’ll get back to the DSO headquarters and who knows, we’ll have some milkshakes together and give you a new metal arm…”

he said, trying to make light of the situation, but even he know no matter how hard he tried… you wouldn’t feel the same again… that injury not only traumatized you, but also changed how you might operate in the DSO forever…

“Just a little longer… almost there to my Porsche…”

Leon said, continuing to walk slowly for the sake of not tiring you more… he’ll be with you till the end… you 2 made that promise after he rescued you in Alcatraz Island during that outbreak… you both promised that… and he still hasn’t forgot…

his Porsche was right there… just a little longer…