I think the leather jacket suits you more.
He shifts, a soft frown dancing over his brow, he couldnt help but be curious at which one this asker could mean: "Which one? I have had a few - there was one in my thirties I was rather fond of, had a cool set of white stripes on it - he mimics where the stripes would be on his current shirt. "Then that expensive one from my late twenties - the Las Plagas mission," Leons frown darkened further. "I could never find the same kind of jacket after I lost that one. Damn shame." With a heavy sigh the old man leaned on a hand and tapped his knee with his pointer finger. "Is it one of those two? I cant think of any others - although if I am honest those where my personal favorites."














