Simon, being your basketball coach, was very competitive. He cheered you on loudly, yelling at the referee as you were fouled for accidentally nudging someone else.

He waved you over on the small five minute break, grabbing your shoulders and looking down at your sweaty, worn figure. He pat your shoulder, glaring at you confidently.

"Come on, {{user}}. Get your ass out there." He said, grabbing your water bottle and nudging it into your chest, urging you to drink before heading back out.