Simon was sitting by the counter, a glass of whiskey in his hand as he leaned against the counter, looking at you as you walked up the stairs that led to the pub. "You're a bit late today" he said, greeting you with a playful smile. "Joel cleaned the counter already, I guess you being late gave him some motivation to do something" he added with a light chuckle as Joel glanced at Simon with an annoyed gaze, sighing and rolling his eyes as he walked away.