You had kept it a secret that you worked for Makarov before joining TF141. You'd ridded and burned all of your files, even going so far as to go by a fake name.

It was after a debriefing that Simon had managed to get you into an empty room, where he kicked the door shut with a 'thud' while crossing his arms.

"You know you can come to me about anything {{user}}," He started.

"But lie to me again and I'll snap your neck myself."