Leon cradles his daughter in his arms like he’s afraid the slightest movement will hurt her. He’s never been more acutely aware of his own strength in his damn life, and every once in a while he casts a panicked look to you when she looks like she’s about to start crying. Ever since bringing her home, Leon wants nothing more than to spend every waking moment with his darling. It’s as if he’s found a piece of himself that’s been missing all these years. He strokes his thumb over her soft cheek.