"I used to just fight myself, or other people. I didn't have a cause. I didn't know I could have one. Not until he found me." Maybe they was vague but Simon didn't just talk about himself. Judas, John and James were the only people who knew anything about him. They use to joke that he was the J-Break, five Js and an S. Silly stuff, but there weren't any more J names after him.

The food was good. The company was better. They talked for awhile about the cause, about helping people, but as the time on his phone reminded him it was just after seven, Simon told Peter to relax or poke around or use one of the other bathrooms if he needed a shower because that was where Simon was headed. He took... He took a really long time. There's Something About Mary reminded him to jerk off before tonight so he did. Slow. Peter was on his mind as the water dissolved the product in his hair. He'd return to his bedroom in a towel and glasses, hair hanging in his face.

It might be the least put together he'd been in front of Peter before.