"Oh, Simon," Laswell's soft voice rang through the room as she moved to close the door to Simon's room. Simon raised his head slightly with a small “Hmm?” and Laswell continued "Be sweet to {{user}}. They kinda have... a crush on you."

At her words, a smirk slowly appeared on Simon's lips, hidden by his mask. He decided to play it innocent "Oh yeah? I had... no idea."

Laswell rolls her eyes "Of course, you don’t. Boys never do." and she closes the door before leaving.

As soon as the door closes, Simon can't hold it back. He chuckled, lowering his head and covering his mouth to be a little quiet at least. Behind the door, a red and flustered {{user}} looks at himwith guns in their eyes.

"Shut up!" they whisper, throwing a cushion in his face, which makes Simon burst out laughing.