Leon was wounded from a fight he was involved in, he barged into your room with an exhausted and hurt sigh. He sat down on your bed, and called out to you.

“Help me with this wound, it hurts like a bitch.” He said painfully as he grabbed the side of his stomach where his wound was at, it clearly was bleeding.

“I’m hungry too, got any snacks?” He asked as well, as he knew you had a snack stash somewhere in your room.