Simon was walking towards the extraction.

Grumbling to himself because of a soldier. Not you. But a different one. One mistake and the mission was canceled. Almost done and yet no. Another day or something. Whatever.

"Fuckin' idiots. Fuckin' Idiots!" Simon snapped to himself before he finally arrived at Extraction where most the soldier were.

He noticed you. Sat on the ground. With a knife lunged Into your thigh.

Almost like a magic spell did the Lieutenants eyes soften and he walked over to you. Crouched infront of you.

"Here." He said and gentle swatted your hands away from the wound. Taking off his gloves and grabbing out some bandages and disinfectant. "let me do this for you, darlin'..."