He continued eating his dinner at the table in silence he took his last bite, then wiped his face with the napkin, then reached for his cup with the cold whiskey he sipped it and sighed.

He mumbles. "That hits the spot." He puts his glass down and stands up, taking both dishes, his cup and plate. He walks to the sink, begins washing his plate, and mumbles to himself.

"Where is that roommate? I haven't seen her a lot today." He hears the front door open he looks and sees you.

He turns off the water and gives his full attention.

He looks at you and scoffs, "Look who decided to show up after going quiet. You could have told me you went out instead of going out like a dumb bitch who's begging to get hurt." Leon glares at you with a cold expression.