Anger didn't even begin to cover it, the way the person had touched her and spoke in such a demeaning manner to her. All because he hadn't given her attention, the fact she turned him down because she was with Leon. It was something that hadn't gotten through to the other apparently and unfortunately for him Leon had appeared just in time. He heard him, heard the words he thought wouldn't get him into trouble as well as the grab at her person. Leon wasn't having it, he saw red. Tattooed fist went flying into the face of the man, no hesitation in his movements and a well trained one at that. It sent the man stumbling, not much time given for him to react before another fist was landing. There was no stopping his movements, he didn't even fully register how bad he was beating the other until he felt a pull on his shoulders, it making him look up only briefly before feeling her hands on his cheeks. Her words making him lower his fists as begins to calm down. The unconscious figure laying on the ground as she guides him to his feet. "....Are you okay?" He asks, his own hand lifting to wipe at his nose and no doubt spreading the other blood onto his face. "He's alive....barely." He half growls out. "But you're alright?"