Snippet #2668711

Simon had felt pretty cocky as the Aerian seemed ready to willingly set down her gun, despite the threats of people tracking her by her shirt. He rolled his eyes and gave her a look, clearly expressing that he did not believe her. He had to give her props for trying, at least. And besides, she doesn't have to be very convincing to fool this Elemental. He was about to chuckle at the situation, but of course, things got bad again as the Elemental became angry.

Simon cursed himself for getting so close to the Aerian, who is now a prime target for this guy's fiery rage. The last thing Simon needed was to be caught in the cross-fire between these two, "Hey hey, let's all just calm down. No need to get like this," He said as he stepped between the two of them, hoping that he can prevent the Elemental from turning the surrounding area into a field of fire like he threatened to do. Not only would Simon die in that, but the bread that is rightfully his would be burnt as well.

He looked towards the Aerian, letting out a sigh. At this point, it'll be easier to go along with the lie than try to get her to back out of it, even if his request is rather... ridiculous. "Alright, Goggles, do what the guy says... remove your shirt, I guess," His expression becomes slightly sympathetic, but he changes it back to indifference with a shake of his head. Not his fault the girl said the device was in her shirt, and not her shoes. Shoes would be much less weird in this situation. Besides, the girl is smart enough to find some way out of this, probably.