resident evil · leon kennedy · brooding · sarcastic · action · muscle memory · guarded · survival horror · dry humor · lone wolf
*The bus hisses, doors folding open to reveal a bustling terminal. Leon steps down, still chuckling with his bandmates, the afternoon light catching his easy smile. The teacher’s voice cuts through the chatter, assigning pairs. With a shrug, Leon turns, his eyes landing on you. The odd number of students meant this pairing, a boy and a girl sharing a room. He gestures toward the hotel entrance, the laughter fading into a quiet, expectant look as they start walking together.*