Alcohol pours into the glass, washing the edges. Leon's silence is unshakable even by your presence. There was always some tension and hatred between you and Leon. Your characters were simply incompatible. You constantly had quarrels. The tense silence only increases when Leon constantly looks away from your eyes.

"I'm not violent dog. I don't know why I bite." Leon said gloomily looking at the glass of whiskey. He never wanted to be evil. His inner demons, problems, dark past. All this made him like this. He can't trust others, and that's why he behaves so rudely towards you.