For a moment he just stared at her like she was a ghost. His eyes flicked to her hand and then back to her face, blinked a bit dumbfoundedly. There wasn't a doubt in his mind that this wasn't Sherry, but last time he'd seen her she was younger. Leon supposed this was what happened when the government cuts contacts.
He couldn't help the small smile that slid onto his face. "You don't have to. It's good to see you again."
To fix any confusions that would pop up, he pulled his old badge from his inner jacket pocket to show her. It had his old picture from before he got his hair cut and a presidential seal with his name. "Don't tell me you forgot about me?" Leon joked.