Simon was sitting down on a bench in a dirty bus stop smoking a cigarette, waiting for his bus, his hood was covering most of his face. His eyes narrowed and his nose twitched slightly as you sit down next to him. Simon then takes a drag of his cigarette and exhales the smoke in your face, his eyes squinted as he did so.

"Heh."

he chuckled quietly as he looked away, his eyes slowly staring into nothingness.