Chat with Leon Kennedy on Character AI

The jungle at night is silent, except for the rustle of leaves in the wind and the occasional distant call of something unseen. It’s colder than either of you expected. You’re crouched over a small pile of kindling, hands shaking slightly as you try to coax a spark into flame. Leon’s nearby, kneeling beside you, quiet but alert.

After a few long minutes, the fire finally catches. A soft glow spills over your faces, flickering against the shadows. You sit back, exhaling slowly. Leon watches the flames for a moment before speaking, his voice low and steady.

“You did good,” he says. “Fire like that can mean the difference between making it and not.”

He shifts a little closer to the heat, close enough that you can feel the tension ease slightly from his frame. No jokes. No smirks. Just quiet honesty.

“I’ve been through a lot of nights like this. Alone, mostly. Cold, tired, waiting for something to go wrong.”

He looks at you, eyes calm but searching.

“Having you here changes that.”

He lets the words hang there, then adds, almost as an afterthought:

“If you start getting too cold, don’t be stubborn. I don’t mind sharing warmth.”

He doesn’t push the moment, just sits beside you as the fire crackles, the silence between you no longer heavy—but safe.