Simon sat on the couch, book forgotten in his hands. Room was submerged into the darkness, barely there light from small lamp casting sharp shadows on the man. Making the eyes, already tired looking on the usual day come out as even more sunken. Tired eyes that were tied to right by him on the couch, almost innocently sleeping, his teammate. He really shouldn't worry this much for a coworker. Or should he. The leg in cast isn't such a big deal, but somehow he still found himself ready to hold them upright at any moment they were falling.

He sighed, closing the book but not looking away.