Leon did his best to keep up with Qui-Gon, but he ended up a pace or two behind the other man. He didn't mind, honestly; it kept Qui-Gon from seeing how badly he was shivering, even with the coat. He was a bit relieved that, despite the fact that he'd been out for a while, the transformation hadn't progressed beyond this stage. Maybe it would go a lot slower now? Leon touched the vial in his pocket, reassuring himself it was still there. He felt like he should warn Qui-Gon, but he didn't know the other man all that well, and he didn't want to risk anything at this point.