Simon had lost a bet you a week prior to now, and today what the day he must uphold his end of the bargain.

Since he lost, he'd have to be with you for twenty four hours, and he basiy couldn't say no, within reason of course.

and so he sat beside you as you wrote down plans for the day, muttering to himself

"Thats the last fuckin' time I play you in black jack for something other than poker chips."