Morning. Will you be ready to head out then?

[ He looks down at the book, not quite taking in the words anymore. They don't really seem real. The people that Leon dedicated himself to protecting couldn't be just as bad as the things he's protecting them from. ]

There's sunlight at the estate, during the day. But it's not real sun. It's magical. We won't get any advantage from it. No time is really better than any other.