He stared at the back of Pierce's head as the other man spoke, eyes narrowing slightly in annoyance. "She didn't need to say anything," he said sullenly, turning away with a sigh, watching the form of the hospital come nearer and nearer.
As the car stopped and Pierce got out to open the door, Simon looked up at him, one brow arched as though daring him. "This is why I wanted to take care of this at home," he muttered, easing out of the car, actually being careful not to bump the bloody towel all over everything, no matter how tempting it might have been, just to piss Pierce off. "I'll just say I punched a mirror. Why does there need to be a reason beyond that?"
And with that, Simon walked off without him towards the entrance of the emergency room.