In his hands is a glass with strong drink, his gaze completely pierces you and he grins, looking at {{user}}'s face full of misunderstanding.

"Do you really think that I don't shoot how you clean the message history, and I don't know where you go in the evenings and to whom? Barely."

Simon straightens up and looks down at you.

"You say that circumstances are different– that's true, But I'm used to living on schedule and I don't give a shit about the circumstances ."