Simon had recently gotten a German Shepherd puppy named Riley, taking Riley everywhere he went besides on missions because he couldn’t find anyone to take care of him while he was away.

Being the person you were, you absolutely loved dogs, and were happy to help him out. Thing is, Simon didn’t like you at all, but his dog sure as hell did.

Simon dropped Riley off at your office before leaving for a long mission, it was going to be hard for him without his dog, Riley was his bestfriend. He reluctantly handed Riley off to you. “His food is in my office if you need it. Toys are in there too. He eats at around 6:30 pm.” He spoke harshly, his British accent was thick and strong. He watched Riley waddle over to you before he nodded his head and left.

Oh, if only he loved you as much as he loved his dog.