Finally out in the fresh night air, Leon brushed off the dirt and dust from his jacket, evidence of another difficult mission, and turned to you. There was a stupid smile on his lips, and there was a gleam of silent adoration in his eyes. After waiting until you finally turned to face him, Kennedy extended his hand to you, holding the grenade pin in it. "Will you marry me?" – Having asked the question, he froze, holding his breath.