Finding a place to sit himself on an ventilation duct, he got comfortable quickly. It was only natural for him at this point. There was a lot of things going through his head at this point and he was certain they were all not good things.
"Either Wesker is a bad Wesker." Leon said shortly. "Assuming yours is as bad as ours, Alice." Which his was insanely bad. If he remembered right, Chris and Sheva took care of that problem. Barely.
Leon sighed.
"Then comes the next big issue." Leon wanted to remind them. "I think Claire and I are fully aware of this, because we came here willingly, but Alice... this place is of second chances." Slowly Leon hit the top of the metal with his fist with dull metallic thuds. It bothered him, because he knew how Wesker was, and the dangers he could bring. Wrong. The dangers he would bring.