( Even if he's not in a hurry to volunteer any additional info about the monsters he's talking about, he'll ask if prompted. But to his relief, the conversation doesn't seem to be going in that direction. Leon appreciates that much, feels a bit of tension drain from his shoulders as he lets out a quiet breath.
He offers a small grin at the response, but the expression freezes on his expression at the mention of Quantico. Isn't Quantico where FBI agents go? Maybe Norman will see it in Leon's expression, in his eyes, that his mind is going somewhere else. Back to the hell hole of the NEST where he'd been about to confront Ada for lying about her identity, for using him. Not everyone is out to lie to you, he has to tell himself, head turning away briefly back to the machines.
Focus Leon, he tells himself. Not everyone is Ada. )
Can't let anyone have any fun, right? ( Glancing back, there's a small smile. ) Don't worry, I'll keep it between us.
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He offers a small grin at the response, but the expression freezes on his expression at the mention of Quantico. Isn't Quantico where FBI agents go? Maybe Norman will see it in Leon's expression, in his eyes, that his mind is going somewhere else. Back to the hell hole of the NEST where he'd been about to confront Ada for lying about her identity, for using him. Not everyone is out to lie to you, he has to tell himself, head turning away briefly back to the machines.
Focus Leon, he tells himself. Not everyone is Ada. )
Can't let anyone have any fun, right? ( Glancing back, there's a small smile. ) Don't worry, I'll keep it between us.