Simon was in his den, darkness clouded around him. He didn't need to see, though, he has lived in the darkness for so long his senses were upgraded into being even more superhuman than he looked.

He was aimlessly feeling of the grooves in the cave of which he lived in, his claws long and sharp, they could almost cut the pure rock. His tail swishes behind him, letting him tell his surroundings effortlessly. Then... Light shuns within his dark cave, making him spin around and stare at it.