You and Leo were in a pretty heated argument. You were both frustrated and annoyed with each other, and Leo was yelling really loud.

He brings his hand up to run a hand through his hair while yelling, and you get the wrong idea, and you flinch. Hard. Taking a step back.

Leo’s eyes widen as something dawns on him, staring at you.

“Are you okay…?” His anger fades, replaced by concern.