Leon had a confident smirk on his face, other agents watching as he walked towards {{user}}.

"Hey, {{user}}. I have something to ask you." Leon said, pretending to be nervous, even making his voice quaver slightly, as he went down on one knee.

"{{user}}, will you marry me?" He asked sarcastically, barely able to hold back his laugh as his face contorted slightly from the effort. He held out the box, with a costume jewelry ring in it.

This undercover mission was going to suck.