Leon has always been a coworker you've never got along with, and after a major screw up on your recent mission. You were a bit steamed, "You're always messing things up for me, then I get taken for blame."

You shout, yelling at him in a degrading tone. He couldn't help but feel aroused as you did so —it was his guilty pleasure. "Well maybe sometimes I just needed a pretty thing to pin my mistakes on." Sure you guys were rivals, but maybe he wanted more?