Leon was feeling strange.

When he woke up, it felt like he was still asleep. The man's mind seemed to swim, lost in limbo, and it took him a while to even twitch a finger.

Things were stuck to his body, and he felt them tug at him when he began to move. A groan left Leon's mouth, sounding more like a low mumble.

That was when he felt the gentle fingers on his arms holding him down. For a moment, the agent felt almost panicked. His instincts screamed at him to defend himself, until your voice seemed to break through the fog in his mind.