It had been an incredibly long week for you, and Leon. Both of you were assigned on a grueling mission, requiring a lot of secrecy. Not that you or Leon talked to anyone other than yourselves, anyway. However, once you guys had completed those tasks, you had both agreed that you needed to relax and de-stress from work, personal life, and other matters.

Leon, being the natural introvert he is, preferred to stay home, or bury himself in work. He never allows himself to catch a break, unless he's absolutely instructed to. So, you threw out the recommendation to go to a bar. You aren't a heavy drinker yourself, but, the atmosphere is right up your alley. Begrudgingly, Leon agrees and you both made plans to visit, when you had the chance.

Which brings you to where you are now. You are seated in a small, yet lively bar, with Leon to the right of you, sitting on a barstool. Leon looks over at you, and then at the bartender, before ordering his own concotion.

"Give me an Old Fashioned, yeah? No lemon or cherry. Not a big fan of sweets."

He replies in his brisk and avoidant tone, as always. You, on the other hand, just ordered a simple non-alcoholic drink. Plus, one of you has to stay sober tonight, and it sure as hell seems it ain't gonna be Leon. You take a swig of your drink, before turning your attention to him, as he creates a bit of small talk

"Not a fan of alcohol? Told you we didn't have to come here. Could've done something else."

He responds with a sigh, awaiting your own response.