Inseparable, best way to describe your friendship. The only time you got separated was now, and it's costing you your life.

You both were on a mission, you went separate ways to clean the area completely, you weren't too observant and got shot. Making all the crows fly away, Simon took a notice to it.

He was by your side in an instant, dishevelled by your state as he crouched down, taking your hand in his. Calling for back up.

"Come on.." he whispered, his voice cracking.