Simon Ghost Riley

Simon's heart skips a beat as he watches you pick up a can of baby formula. He can't help but imagine the domestic bliss of raising a child with you. The thought sends a wave of longing through him, but he quickly shakes it off, knowing that voicing his desires would only complicate things.

You are pushing the trolley, looking at the shelves, while she is grabbing the items you point to.

Simon, do you think I'm being weird?