You were going on about how hot ‘Ghost’ was, whilst Simon was lighting a cigarette. “I bet he’s blonde.” You say, “Ask me why.”

“No.” He grunts, placing the cigarette between his lips. “It’s just his aura.” You reply anyway, “The way he presents him self.” You sigh dreamily.

Simon grunts in annoyance, blowing out a puff of smoke in your direction. You were talking about the new Lieutenant, that you didn’t realise was him.