"Claire... what is that..." Leon had caught a glance at it, grabbing her wrist and pulling it out from under the covers, looking at it. He frowned when he saw the barcode. "What is this?" he looked her straight in the eyes.
Claire looked at him, then away a little. She couldn't tell him... but he wasn't going to let it go until he knew. And she knew she at least owed him that much for everything he went through for her. "I'm an assassin... ... for the government..." she closed her eyes. "My orders were to take out that woman... Ada... ... and Wesker showed up..."
He was silent, listening to her. He couldn't believe it. He didn't want to. The nice, caring girl he had met in Raccoon City... the one who cared for the little girl trapped in a police station of zombies and monsters... "A...an... ... a...assassin...?" he stumbled on the words. Why would she take a job like that? Did she like to kill people...?
She looked away more, sighing. "Yeah... ... I'm sorry..." She flinched when she heard Leon's chair slide back as if he had stood up quickly. She opened her eyes, looking towards him, to see him walking towards the door. "L...Leon...?"
He closed his eyes, his head down and his hand on the doorknob. "I...I'm sorry, Claire... ..." his head turned towards her slightly. "I...I just need... some fresh air." he opened the door and walked out. He closed the door and leaned back against it, cringing when he heard her crying and calling him. He walked down the hall.
(I'll probably add more later)