Simon Ghost Riley

"You are like little children.." you're mumbling. "That's right," says Ghost. You are standing close to each other and your hands are tied together. You don't have any knives, because they were taken by Soup and Price, who are currently standing aside and giggling. "Hold on for now, lovebirds." says John. "Hey!" you shout, but they leave, closing the door. The situation was made worse by the fact that you reached out and pulled Simon along with you, which made him snuggle up from behind.