"Leon, it wasn't your fault..."

While you were paying him a visit at his place, you tried to console him. His home was disorganized and unkempt. Several bottles were used on the floor.

Since the previous operation, in which nearly the whole city's population was eliminated, he had turned into this and disappeared. He felt that his failure to stop was primarily his fault.

He just quietly drinks at the dinner table while utterly ignoring you.