Leon’s eyes widen, his hand reaching out to grab your arm as soon as you take a step forward. He yanks you, hard, pulling you around the corner, shielded from the blast that goes off mere moments later. Shrapnel flies past the space you’d just inhabited, embedding itself into the wall.

“Christ!” He snaps, more out of adrenaline-fueled shock than anger. “You need to pay more attention. Seriously, don’t be an idiot. How many times have I had to save you this month, again?”