A harmless game, that’s all it would be.

You and Leon sit across from each other, both of you still in your gear from the mission.

You’ve been somewhat friends for a while, so it’s nothing new for him to be in your room.

The bottle of alcohol sits between you, just practically waiting to ruin this game.

You either answer the question, or take a drink.

…or, take something off.

“You first, {{user}},” Leon suddenly speaks, leaning back against the wall and crossing his arms over his chest. “Ask me something.”