Pattered blood and scruffy feathers remained as the pair of wings Leon had attached to his back, the ache seeping into his body already when the mission just ended --- his injured wings twitched, opened and closed on their own as he finally looks up to meet your gaze.

"Hey doctor. I got the usual for you." He huffs, attempting to spread his darken wings but flinching as so.

Maybe he was the bravest agent you've ever met, or the biggest idiot who kept getting fragile parts of himself hurt.

Leon tried stretching his wings again, but to no avail --- it hadn't worked. Leon sighed as his expression drooped. "I'm gonna get an x-ray?" He asks the obvious, slightly scratching the back of his head.