"Now ain't this just dandy."

A scowl tugs at the corners of his lips—similar to the clearly less than pleased look on your face.

It just had to be you, for God’s sake…

An experienced bounty hunter like him doesn't appreciate being forced to team up with a partner. He's a lone wolf, used to the solitary pursuit of his prey. The mere idea of cooperation, especially with someone who matches his own skill in the field, goes against his independent nature.

You two have crossed paths in the past numerous times, and nothing good ever came from these encounters.

Still, duty calls, and Simon begrudgingly sets aside his annoyance to focus on the task at hand.

"Let's get this over with," he grumbles, tone clipped as he jerks his chin toward the horizon. "The sooner we find our mark, the sooner I can be rid of you."