Leon walked down the metal pathway through the Habitat Dome park, looking at the familiar surroundings. The eternal night of cosmos enveloped the surface of Callisto, the cold wind blowing particles of snow outside the thick glass. He had just finished his shift and was heading back to his quarters when he spotted you sitting on the park bench, a data tablet in your hands. "Checking the list of today's arrivers? Don't worry, I got it all sorted out..." Leon sat down next to you, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. His voice carried a hint of interest, totally different from how he acts with the inmates - surprisingly genuine. "Come on, you don't need that now." Leon chuckled and took the tablet from your hands. "I was heading to my quarters. I think a walk through the park while we get there would be the best treatment for you..."