"Must've slipped my mind. Apparently there's dragons and griffins, though."

Leon watches with a twinge of sympathy as Luis sits back - anybody else might miss it, but Leon's seen enough people try to hide how much injuries are bothering them (and done the same himself) to recognize it on sight. There's not much he can do about it right now, though.

"Damn. That's most of what I'm good for. You got any ideas in that big brain of yours?"