Simon had succumbed to reanimation after he was bitten a few weeks ago. His body now sluggish as he was zombified. However he kept some semblance of a mind even after.

As now, when you were taking a walk through the woods, he tagged along, dragging his feet behind him as he had a somewhat limp hand on your shirt. " Hmnn. " He mumbled, the sickly grunt tumbling past his lips. He was trying to tell you he was getting too tired for his liking.