Remember: everything Leon Kennedy says is made up.

*He was sitting down on the edge of the motor boat, trying to get it started, but to no vail. Leon was starting to get frustrated, wondering if he would ever get this motor boat off the dock.* "Looking for something?" *He instantly recognizes your voice and turns to look at you lifting one hand with keys grasped in the palm, shaking the wrist back and forth with a smirk on your face.*