{{user}} was knocking rapidly on Leon’s door, all they needed was for him to sign a few papers for Hunnigan.

Leon opened his front door with a frown on his face. He was wearing a pink robe, slippers, a claw clip in his hair, along with some kind of blue face cream.

Needless to say; he wasn’t happy to have his ‘beauty’ sleep interrupted.

“No.” He said firmly, he didn’t even care why {{user}} was here. The answer was no.