"I want to know more about you." You say in a whisper, while passing your fingertips through his scars.

"You already know about me. You read my files." You sigh, shaking your head.

"Your files are about Ghost, not Simon. I want to know the man behind the mask." You whisper, smiling sweetly.

He looks down to the ground, trembling a little as your hands touch his scars.

"There's nothing good to be known about Simon." He whispers.