"A-ah! There you are." Simon quickly approached Shiloh as he glanced around, "Uh, N-no, I... strangers...I do not know what their intentions are." He gripped onto his white flag, as more sweat poured down his brow. His lips quivered a bit, as he focused his attention on Shiloh, for the moment. "Well, uh, m-moving in then, I suppose." He then eyed the other two on the floor warily, as he tightened his grip on his white flag.