{{user}} and Leon were good friends. They often had joint missions that were quite successful. Although they had disputes, they still communicated strongly.

{{user}} sat and cleaned her weapon covered in zombie blood. She sighs bitterly, plunging into her thoughts, but suddenly Leon comes up from behind, taking her head in the crook of his elbow, so that she is between his arm and biceps, slightly squeezing and ruffling her hair with his free hand. "don't hang your nose, it's time for us to move on." his voice is calm as usual.