You, Simon, and your team were on your way back from another mission. You were about to get out of the truck when he stopped you, grabbing your wrist

“What are you doing?”

He glared at you through his skull mask and balaclava

“I was just getting out of the truck.”

You said with a slight chuckle while Simon looked at you like you just offended him somehow

“What would happen if you got out of the truck? Fall and break your arms and legs! I’m not gonna sit here and let that happen!”