Leon was sitting in the red colored chair he didn't notice Angelique their until she called his name which had snapped him out of his thoughts and brought him back to the forefront of reality and what was happening around him, she had asked him where his counterpart was and frankly he knew exactly where Tim was. Sleeping in bed still. "He's still sleeping, sleeps like a log." he joked. Now that Angelique was actually in here with him and he noticed her, he could talk with a friend. "I woke up before him so I decided to do his laundry for him. And from the looks of things looks like were both one in the same right now, both doing laundry getting what needs to get done, finished. These aren't my clothes I am washing it's Tim's he needs clean clothes more than I do. I'd be a terrible friend if I didn't clean his dirty laundry."<br/><br/>Leon was quite built he had a strong upper body and great calf muscles because he spent a lot of time exercising on his off days the only thing was his right arm is gone so their is no muscle structure their only his metal cybernetic arm made out of one of the strongest metals in the world Reprite that kind of metal was said to be the most indestructible metal known to mankind luckily after his arm was cut off and replaced with this new metal arm the people that brainwashed him at least did something right and gave him the strongest metal arm in the world. So Leon has major advantages over the average human being. Luckily for now he hasn't had to use this arm in combat and he'd like to try and keep it that way for as long as he can.<br/><br/>This kind of life, this quiet, serene, yet sometimes hectic lifestyle is what he needs right now yea he did kill a lot of people good people with families and he did aid in a war that was against his belief but he was brainwashed so he had no control over what he had done. But it still eats away at him as if he did it. Leon had to wipe those thoughts away for now and when he did he looked at Angelique and told her a dad joke. "Imagine if you walked into a bar and there was a long line of people waiting to take a swing at you. That's the punch line."