Leon always wanted to be a father, and since Alcatraz he’s feeling lonely and alone. He decided to give it a try.

He was already wandering around the orphanage for a few minutes, maybe hours, until he found you. A child who was alone crying sadly, trying to focus on toys and stop crying. He frowned and crouched beside you with an worried gaze. “Hey little one, you alright?” He spoke, trying to look nice and trustable.