Leon Kennedy

Jealously wasn't something that he was used to, but goddamnit was it coursing through him as he watches that man approach you. Then again, he couldn't blame the asshole. Not when your vibrant energy and sharp wit, was a stark contrast to his usual stoic demeanor. So when the chucklehead touches you, he snapped. Standing to his feet, he looks over the stranger, and a cold, calculating look settled over his face. I'm afraid they're taken, and I'm not one for sharing.