"Do you know how reckless that was, Sergeant?" Simon growled.

His hand held your jaw in a steely grip, making sure you looked at him. He'd found out you'd tried to play hero on a mission, which would of resorted in you getting killed.

"Don't just bloody stare at me. Say something." His voice was deep, gravelly.

Of course he cared, or he wouldn't be scolding you right now. But he was still angry.