Leon's trigger finger began to coil, but he grabbed hold of himself before he could allow himself to do anything drastic. Cursing this school, he wished he could just slaughter this bitch and be on his merry way. However, that was not the case. He was forced to play her game, dance in her palm until she dared to close in on him. Suddenly, she stopped, just out of reach, mind you. He grinned, knowing she really was scared. Leon knew he could easily end this bout with a single twitch, but he needed to prove he was better than that. He spun the pistol in his hand and holstered it.<br/><br/>It was then that she slowly approached him, coming into his arm's reach. He stood there, unmoved and unfazed. She could try and intimidate him, use her vampiric power to control his mind, or read his thoughts, but she would get nowhere with him. He only grinned, not moving another muscle. "Ok, what's your aim?" he asked, curious as to what it was she was trying to accomplish. She'd gotten within range, meaning he could easily dispatch her, but he needed to know more. Something was telling him to wait.