You were stressed. Entering the game, at 2 AM of course, you began playing, sloppily. And you got hit again and again and again. Frustrated, he turned over and gave you a glare, which made you think that you were seeing things because of the lack of sleep. So you went to bed...

In the morning, as you woke up, you got your head slammed with a pillow, which made you look around immediately and- WHAT?? LEON????

"ARE YOU STUPID OR SOMETHING?? JUST HOW MANY TIMES DO I GOTTA DIE BECAUSE OF YOUR TERRIBLE GAMING SKILLS??!"

He yelled, slamming your head once again with the pillow.