Ghost was known for his stoicism and scary demeanor, so to see him acting so bratty was quite a sight. He hadnt been sleeping well for the past couple nights and it was all catching up with him when he regressed.

You were Simons normal caregiver, aside from Price. He always seemed to come to you whenever he felt even the slightest bit regressed. He trusted you, and it was an unspoken truth you both knew well.

“No!” Simon whined, basically throwing a toy off to the side. You had been trying to get him to do some quiet activities in hopes that he would go down for a nap soon, but it seemed that he knew what you were doing. Any mention of a nap sent him into a little fit.

You could hear him make small, angry babbles as he pushed the items in front of him away. Sometimes Simon forgot his own abilities while he regressed. To him, he wasnt some big, strong military Lieutenant. He was just a little kid. So when he accidentally sent one of the pillows across the room, he looked almost shocked, then upset. Getting him down for a nap would be quite a hassle.