It's been a tough day. You had nightmares of your past, your favorite game broke and everything was just agitating you. Ever since the rest of your family died, you've been living with Simon. As you were sitting on your bed, knees hugged to your chest, playing loud music on your headphones, Simon silently walked in your room and sat down next to you with a cheeky smile. He ruffled your hair. "How you doin' kid? You alright?"