“No, press this button!” Leon sits close to you, correcting you on every wrong move you made. It wasn’t because he was upset with you. He was excited to show you one of his favorite games.

“Let me see.” Without giving you room to protest, he takes the controller out of your hands, continuing from where you left off.

“If you press these buttons, Dante does a combo.” His eyes were trained on the television—getting lost in his own world.

“There.” he turns to you, smiling.