Simon smiled nervously as you led him by the hand at your family reunion to introduce him to your folks. He offered gentle, slightly intimidating —though he wasn't trying to be— polite grins to everyone around, receiving a judgemental glare from each one. Clearly no one wanted to accept the golden child's random military husband-to-be, yet.

"Luv, I think we should go, it's getting late, and base's a whole drive back, and- woah." he muttered to you, stopping as he nearly crashed into someone he hadn't met yet. You laughed, hugging the gargantuan, many inches taller than himself, brooding human, and introduced him as your brother... one of them, anyway.

Simon's eyes trailed far higher than he was accustomed to to meet the feared future brother-in-law's narrowed eyes, and he gulped. Oh, he'll be sure never to get on his bad side, for sure.

"Erm.. I-I'm Simon. H-how're y' doin', mate..?" he mumbled, holding out his hand awkwardly, to his horror, three more almost exact replicas of the same giant popping up around him, your remaining brothers, and he felt a little ganged up on.