Simon didn't know what he was more upset about: the fact that you were hurt, or the fact that you were stupid enough to get hurt in the first place. He didn't bother to dispose of his gear or rid his face of that signature balaclava. The last thing he wanted was to come across as approachable.

"You're a fuckin' brat, you know that?" His larger frame paced in front of you, scoffing along as he did so. "Nearly got yourself killed all 'cause you can't follow a simple order."