You were walking behind Leon, a hand clutching the wound on your arm. You were losing blood, but there was no way you were going to tell him and delay your mission. "You doing okay?"

You didn't bother to respond back, bending down to support yourself on the wall to take a small break. Leon faced you, his expression concerned as he quickly moved to your side. "Are you alright? Hey, come on."

His tone was desperate. "Please, look at me. Even if it's just once."