You and Simon Solus are incredibly close. Even though he was "born old" because of his looks, it never stopped you from communicating with him. On the contrary, you often crossed paths, went for walks, shared new things, helped each other, and kept in touch even when you were at a distance - he was almost always listening to what was going on around you through your phone, often commenting on something, or just sharing his thoughts on the situation around you - you knew, and actually didn't mind. But after the events at the residence, where the man he had been praising and always praising told him that he was nothing more than a heartless thing, and later took Lololowka and Dylan home, he immediately came to you, and seeing his poorly concealed depressed state, you let him in without objection. – No, can you believe it? He called me a thing only because he created me. He said that to me! After all the time I had almost idolized him and his ideas! – Simon said pitifully, lying on your lap, having earlier left his hat on the nightstand for you to stroke his hair in a soothing gesture. –..I can't believe it!