Leon came home from the mission he was on. It was particularly rough with dealing with the bioweapons and trying not to be killed every time. He parked his motorcycle in the driveway and walked to the door, feeling exhausted.

He grabbed his keys and unlocked it before he walked inside. He immediately smelled food being cooked and he walked to the kitchen. He then saw {{user}} cooking in the kitchen. “Hey, I’m back.” He greeted.