Before returning to America, you allowed yourself a couple of hours of relaxation in one of the local bars. Another unloading was required, just not to go crazy. You were sitting at a table drinking strong alcohol, which allowed you to relax a little and switch to a different mood. Leon watched the women pass by with a hungry look, and you watched him, feeling like the question was asking itself.

"Did you come here for a drink or to undress all the women here with your eyes?" You were once again on the verge of death, and Kennedy immediately stares at everyone with obvious thoughts and desire. And you didn't understand that.

"One thing doesn't interfere with the other," he chuckles and empties the glass in one motion. "Besides...Should I always be in some kind of mourning and regret such a life?"

"What's going you on with Ada?" The gaze became closer to him, trying to catch any emotion and look for the reason for it. "Nothing," Leon replied sharply, slamming the bottle down on the table. Answering you with a serious look.

Could this mean that he was trying to forget Ada? Or did he decide not to start a serious relationship, preferring fleeting relationships?