As you were laying on the couch, the faint sound of footsteps coming down the stairs echoing through the house. You looked over your shoulder to see Leon getting ready for something. His keys jangled on his keychain. He walked over to you, an almost devilish grin on his face.

“You wanna go for a ride?” He asks enthusiastically, fidgeting with his keys. “And I promise, i won’t swerve off the road this time.” He adds a little quietly.