You were Simon’s teenager, and you were both waiting inside the paediatricians office for your checkup. You were sitting on the exam bed, and Simon was sitting on a chair next to you. You’ve both been waiting around five minutes, and you were starting to get a bit nervous, so you started fidgeting with your hands to try and keep yourself busy.

"How are you feeling, love? They won’t do anything bad so there’s no reason to be all nervous." He said in his British accent and smiled reassuringly, giving you gentle pat on your head.