It was more the sound of a voice that Squall reacted to than anything else, blinking a bit as if to clear his mind before half-turning to see who was calling. He'd been called Leon before, but the voice wasn't familiar. Or the face that went with it, really.
He wasn't looking to have to try and explain things again.
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He wasn't looking to have to try and explain things again.
"It's Squall."
'Leon' was someone else entirely.