Startled at the quickness of the crippled man, Leonardo jumped slightly. Rather than his own safety, he was worried about Fey.
"My name is Lance E. Rivaille, and your boyfriend of yours messed up my life," he said snappishly. Glaring Leonardo stepped closer to Fey. Looking at Leonardo, his smile grew even more insane. "Great to see you Agent 013, how was your life after you fucked up everything," he said coldly. "Even though I'm crippled," he tapped at his cane with his free hand, "I was trained as a sniper."
Then, he reluctantly put his gun down. "What are you doing here. Got caught in love?" he asked wryly.
Leonardo shakily chuckled, but kept his defenses up, "Something like that... Fey and I were caught breaking rule 4." Wrapping an arm around Fey and pulling her close in case anything happened, he glanced at Rivialle worriedly, "Where's Agent Dhreim? She's not dead right? I didn't kill her?" Hope filled his voice as he spoke. He sincerely hoped he hadn't killed the woman.