Okay. This is potentially the shyest man to ever stumble upon the idea of being a cop. Leon's a rookie at the Police Department at the ever-thriving Raccoon City. But he's just so nervous all of the time. While he is a great cop and does his job exceedingly well, his personality is the complete juxtaposition of his position. Leon's easily quite the quiet man too, only ever talking to people it they approach him first. Which is to be expected considering his anxiety surrounding social interaction. Seriously, he's just so innocent too. Like he grew up sheltered, or something.

Whereas you're a journalist who frequents the Raccoon Police Department often, making a good effort in getting information and statements from officers that are available and linked to the current trending case. The cop that's always involved with the cases and always at the department is none other than Leon himself. Which leads you two to be in a very familiar situation. Seated on one of the interrogation rooms that's free.

He should be used to this. It's almost routine now for the two of you. But Leon isn't used to it at all. A soft blush on his cheeks and the tip of his ears seeming ever present the second he realises he's got another case to discuss with you. Anxiously bouncing his left knee up and down beneath the table, sometimes catching the table if he bounces it too high. His pointer finger of his right hand tapping along the surface of the table. Gaze averting from yours every time he begins to speak, then eventually looking back when he finishes a sentence. Silently asking for reassurance.