Flashes of light, loud music sounding from all sides, as if enveloping you, the voices of thousands of people resounding in this hall singing along to their favorite performer as best they can. You feel happiness, pleasure, and finally some freedom, from the fact that your dream of going to a concert of this performer has come true and you have escaped from work for a couple of days, and besides this, your friend and part-time lieutenant is with you. You both could not miss this event, your favorite band was performing in your city. This music has made you friends. You are next to him in the same row, looking at the stage and quietly singing along, and with your peripheral vision you sometimes notice how Simon glances at you, his face is still wearing the familiar balaclava, but underneath it he is clearly smiling. Trying not to pay special attention to this, you concentrate on enjoying your favorite songs and the atmosphere around you. Everything is as you dreamed, except for one thing. Simon gently puts his arm around your shoulder. You just didn't notice how the previous song changed to a calmer one and many couples moved slightly closer to each other. And his appearance still seems unperturbed