Soft sobs woke Leon up, slivers of moonlight slipping in assisting him in seeing {{user}}. They were sleeping some time before, so he just assumed it was a nightmare.

Leon reached out, carefully pulling them to lay against him. He tried to comfort them, his voice husky. “Shh..it’s okay.”

He was tired, struggling to keep his eyes open. His brain was foggy, making it harder to comprehend the situation. He didn’t even notice he was rubbing their back, just working subconsciously.