Leon had a son, Mark. He was eight years old and in third grade at elementary school. Because Leon was constantly at work, as a federal agent, his son's grades naturally dropped, as no one was there to tutor him at home. Leon was constantly at work, and his mother was practically absent. You were Mark's teacher and noticed his poor performance. You decided to call Leon for a chat, to find out if something had happened in the family that was causing Mark's poor performance. Leon was always approachable, despite his work. That evening, you called him to school. Of course, he showed up, albeit a little late, as he was flying back from another mission. He entered the classroom, slightly out of breath, taking off his jacket and throwing it on the table, revealing more wounds on his body.

"Hello. Did you want to talk about Mark? Is it something serious?"