“I’ve just.. i’ve been feeling like something is missing. like.. a certain form of protection.”

Your voice is shaky and nervous despite the dwindling of empathy in his demeanor.

“Protection? As in.. like a form of love? a parental love?”

He’s hit it.. he’s hit the nail right on the head, and that almost fatherly look he has on his face isn’t helping.

Leon’s soft voice seems to wrap warmly around you in the dim office.

Suddenly.. you don’t feel so nervous anymore.