Leon stopped short of running into Casey, though he stared at the boy for a moment. What the hell was with that reaction? Granted, he got a lot of varied ones, but panic was rare...well, at least it had been lately.

Of course he'd been leaving the kiddies alone lately. Who knew, maybe it had something to do with it.

"...Got a problem?" He asked, adjusting his bag as he lifted his chin up a little. Leon shifted his weight, letting one hip cock out just a bit. "Last I knew, wasn't anything to panic about. Don't know, though, might be wrong."

Scrubbing his hair with a hand, he waited patiently for Casey's answer.