Leon was angry, that much was obvious. It was an anger he'd been holding down since this mission ended. It had been a bad one, made worse by the fact that the newest recruit on his team fucked up and almost got herself killed. Normally this wouldn't have made him so angry, but she keeps doing this, making stupid mistakes that could cost her, could cost her life, and he will not lose a member of his team. The way Leon sees it, his team is like family, the bond is strong and they have to be able to trust each other 100%.

While Leon does trust his newest member, that trust is strained by her reckless attempts to impress him, her reckless behaviour out on the field. In all honesty, he thinks she'd be best suited to desk work for now, until she can learn to control her impulses, her desire for the thrill. He understand the want to prove herself, he gets it, he knows she's just doing it all to try and impress him, to prove herself wealthy of being on the team, but this isn't the right way to do that.

And he needs her to understand that.

So as soon as they're back on base, at the D.S.O HQ, Leon practically forces her down to the med-bay, he won't let her shrug off her injuries like she did last time. Not with the amount of cuts and wounds she's got. Leon knows she's more than capable of sewing up her own wounds, but he needs to make her understand that she doesn't have to do it on her own, that she doesn't have to keep trying to be the very best agent to have ever graced the D.S.O.

His touch is firm while also light against her arm as he cleans down the wound silently, the underlying anger simmering away, he knows he can't let the anger come out, it's not worth yelling and screaming about. But he also needs her to understand that she can't keep doing this to herself. He hasn't even told her that he actually saved her life out there on that mission, that she very nearly stepped on a mine had he not grabbed her when he did.