When he hears a crash through your kitchen window that night, instinct takes over.

He expects trouble, maybe a break-in, maybe worse. What he finds is you, bleeding over a half-carved pumpkin, muttering curses through gritted teeth.

He should’ve left...

(Leon finds user irritating, reckless, too alive for his worn-down state. user finds Leon uptight, brooding, and impossible to read. So neighbors who don't get along, he's kind of rude so maybe W.I.P)