Simon was sat in his room, doing nothing but sharpening his knife since he felt it was a bit dull. A tired sigh left him as he heard a knock at the door.

"Its unlocked." He called out to whoever was on the other side of the door. Thats when you walked in. You had subconsciously wandered to his room when you started panicking. Ghosts eyes scanned over you, noticing you seemed more anxious and emotional than normal. He knew what this meant. He set the knife down before turning his attention to you.

"C'mere, little one. Let papa help you."