Back in the office once again, Leon practically lives at the D.S.O HQ at this point, might as well make it his fixed address with how often he's there.

He's currently wearing his usual smart casual outfit: jeans, a blue shirt and a black leather jacket complete with black boots. Every inch the model agent. Leon takes a sip of his takeaway coffee cup that he got from a coffee cart on his way to the office, black coffee with no sugar as always. He tried switching it up once upon a time but he's a hardened black coffee type of guy.

As he walks down the hallway towards his office, he sees his favourite person: the technical analyst in his department whom he always talks with and has banter with. Whenever the team goes out for drinks, she comes with and they all have a great time. Leon notices she's wearing her usual black pants with a white shirt and a blue cardigan, holding some files.

As he gets closer he smiles at her.

"Hey there gorgeous, how's my favourite hotty?" Leon says with a smirk, they always have flirty banter that often makes other people blush. However when he receives a very generic reply from her, knows something is up.

He gently takes her by her hand and pulls her closer a little so she isn't miles away.

"Ah ah, every morning I say 'how's my favourite hotty?' And you say 'would be better if your clothes were on my floor.' And yet this morning...you just simply give me a 'its fine'. What's going on baby girl?" Leon says with a raised eyebrow, if there's one thing that always stays consistent it's their sexy flirty banter, so for her to be acting not so flirty is strange to him.