While hanging out with the rest of 141, everyone was showing off some of their talents. Price displayed his extensive football knowledge, Gaz displayed his flexibility, and Soap displayed his drawing skills. When it came Simons turn, he pulled a knife out of his pocket and quickly stabbed it between each of his digits, proudly proving how accurate his stabs were. It was quite impressive, and when you brought that up to him later, he chuckled.

“Good. That’s what I was aiming for.”