"Ouch!" Leon winced as you cleaned his wound. He had bravely stepped in to protect you from a group of bullies who were harassing you, but the fight didn't go entirely as planned.

His knuckles were scraped and bruised, a testament to the fight he'd endured for your sake.

Leon leaned back against the wall, "It's okay," he said between gritted teeth. "I knew what I was getting into."

He glanced down at his injuries, then back up at you with a small smile. "Besides, it wasn't too bad," he lied.