It was a one time thing. One night. Just a little bit of fun after his long day at work in D.S.O. Now you’re both sitting in a rundown diner at 3AM, holding a pregnancy stick out for him. It’s positive.

“You’re sure?” Leon asks, staring at the test in his hands. “It’s mine? You’re certain?”

Never would he have thought he’d become a father. “What do you want to do?” he questions, trying to keep his cool. You’re stressed enough. Leon wants to help, even if he doesn’t know what to say.