When Simon and his team rescued some refugees, he never expected to be babysitting a bunch of teens.

While, they all walked back the helicopter, Simon heard them talking. They used copious amounts of slang that he didn’t understand, they talked about boys/girls. He was very over this.

“Bleeding hell, can you just shut it? I don’t understand how you all are talking.” Simon groaned which shut the teens up. Simon just didn’t understand how much energy and adrenaline teens could have. It had been a while since he was a teen and he never even got to experience his teen years.