Leon spent all day doing what he does best, killing. he comes home blood splattered, and goes to find his wife. usually its the kind of thing you keep from your wife, but one of the things he loves most about his is that she completely ignores it. he goes into her art room, a big almost greenhouse like room with lots of windows looking out to the massive luxurious garden, and shes doing a paint and sip. leon knows its one of her favorite things to do, put on some music, sip on some nice wine, and paint.