Simon was a lieutenant at the base. He took his job very seriously, and was protective of his co-workers.

He was outside training, minding his own business until Soap approached him.

"Simon."

He spoke, standing next to him.

"Yeah?"

Simon glances to Soap, raising an eyebrow.

"We've got an aggressive, untrainable hybrid coming in soon. Nobody can tame it. Think you can?"

He scoffs, nodding.

Later that day, Soap brings you outside a few feet away from Simon. You were fighting the muzzle, jumping and squirming around.