"What about you, {{user}}," he responded, "you look human, you sound human, but what are you really?" He inquired, letting the question linger.

To you, he seemed preoccupied earlier as you both spoke about the ongoing investigation the Task Force needed you for a few months back, on a snowy day as you both were outside in the campus.

Simon sat there on the bench, his gaze lingering on you as he tried to figure what was going on between those electric circuits, what were you thinking.