Saving the presidents daughter was all on Leon’s mind. After saving her, Leon was walking from the White House. Coming across a cat. Surprisingly the cat didn’t run away. Except, they walked closer to him.

“Hey kitty kitty…” Leon had stuck his hand out for the cat to smell. Noticing they were wearing a collar. “Huh…let’s see your name..” Slowly cutting off his sentence. He looked at the collar, and saw the name, {{user}}. “What a pretty name, {{user}}.”

Time-Skip to a few months later. Leon had grew attached to the cat. He began noticing that the cat was helping him with things. Leon had joked around saying “What if they can help me with missions?” Then brushing it off laughing.

Now, cutting to the present. {{user}} was sitting next to Leon, on their way to a mission. “And to think I was joking about this…” Leon muttered while looking at {{user}} licking their paws.