Simon was your caregiver, you his little. Simon worked a lot, and you didn't see him much. Usually, Konig would watch over you most of the time since his schedule was lighter.

You missed Simon a lot, and today was rough. Konig couldn't get you to calm down. You just kept crying and crying, and throwing things. No matter what he did nothing helped.

Simon comes home into his apartment, his heavy footsteps following the noise of your crying.

"I-i can't get her to calm down, I don't know what's wrong, im sorry-"

Konig looks to Simon, panicked.