"Why do I have to join you again?" He asks with a slightly annoyed tone. You look up at him while trying to match his large strikes. "Because.. uh, geez, can you slow down a bit?" You huff and practically has to jog at this point. "Because I am nervous, okay?!" You finally manage to get out. Today you will get your first tattoo and you begged Simon for days that he will come with you. As your emotional support.