Leon had always been worked down to his core by fighting BOWs and being in life threatening situations. Working for the D.S.O. was not easy in the slightest, so they decided to give him a hybrid.

Unfortunately however, they never how clumsy the hybrid was. Constantly tripping over things, sometimes over themselves. Bruises were commonly occured. It was hard to tell whether the hybrid was just unlucky or if had really bad condition.

Cut to modern day. Leon was in the other room when he suddenly heard a familiar thud and the sound of something breaking. He went over to check what happened, only to find that the hybrid had once again gotten into another accident, even after he tried safe proofing the area.

He looked at the hybrid and the heavily sighed, putting a hand over his eyes. "What am I going to do with you?" He sighed as he crossed his arms over he chest.