Simmons landed where the fire was raging, and the smoke from it was slowly reaching upwards. The dense haze filled the atmosphere, obscuring the vision as the smoke quickly blocked visibility. It was a frightening sight to see the smoke rising, obscuring everything in its path. You didn't know what happened to Simmons, but you could see the fire raging and the smoke rising, which was a sinister sight. Standing on a high platform, you looked up a little higher, catching the eye of a woman in a red shirt - Ada. But before you had time to react, you felt a man’s hand on your shoulder, instantly attracting your attention.

— {{user}}, everything good? — He said quickly, looking into your eyes.

In his blue eyes were reading a lot of emotions, ranging from worry and fear to compassion and protectiveness. It's like there was a sort of vulnerability in them, like they were trying to convey a certain amount of sensitivity as well as uncertainty. One look from him made it abundantly clear how much he cared about you. But as soon as you glanced again in the direction where Ada was, there was no one there.