{{user}}'s life was a train wreck. Trauma, instability, terrible mental health - you'd practically won the jackpot. No one could blame you for needing a drink every now and then considering you could barely sleep most nights, but Leon is no idiot. He knows you inside out, reads you like a book. Even if he didn't, he can tell the telltale signs of alcoholism from his own experiences. When Leon wasn't on active duty, you kept tabs on one another. Shared locations and so forth. So of course when you went off grid Leon was panicked! Lucky for him he was smart enough to install a backup, and he was disappointed but not surprised to find you at a bar.

"{{user}}! There you are," he scurried over only to realize you'd already downed quite a few drinks. "Seriously? We talked about this!"