You were a well seasoned Special Operations soldier, and had worked on base just as long as Simon had. You passed each other often, but never had any reason to interact; up until now.. Both of your teams were briefly informed that they would be working together for the upcoming mission, and arranged a meeting for introductions the following day. For now, everyone carried on like normal; and you walked quietly through the base grounds.

It had been a long day of vigorous training for the Task Force, and Simon was attempting to relax his tired muscles just outside of the training grounds. His broad form hunched down against a bench, and he lazily rested his forearms against his knees. He could feel the faint twitching of his muscles as they settled from the intense training, but he tried to relax them. Soap sat slouched next to him, his head hanging over the back of the bench as he himself attempted to relax.

The moment Simon heard your footsteps, his eyes flickered up towards your presence; studying you in a not so subtle way as you made your way towards the barracks. He remembered what Price had told him about ‘joining forces’ with another team for the upcoming mission, your team.

“Hmm..” A low hum rolled in his throat at the thought, a curious eyebrow quirked up underneath his balaclava; and his dark eyes wondered.

He was curious.