[Simon keeps hoping that if he looks around, where ever this is, the connection he seems to have to some network will eventually let him ping some kind of location. Yet nothing. No matter how long he tries. It doesn't make any sense.

The only thing that keeps him from just hiding away is that he knows Markus wouldn't, Markus would strive to figure this out. Which is how Simon finds himself in the woods and hearing some ruckus. Someone in trouble? It doesn't take long to find the source of the noise, someone who's made the unfortunate stumble into poison ivy.]

Are you alright? It looks like you've come in contact with a patch of poison ivy.

[Dealing with humans is not exactly on the top of his to do list, but it's not hard to miss that this human is not what he's used to. It's not that cybernetics aren't normal where he's from, but they're typically made to look exactly like whatever they're replacing. This man's arm is anything but that and it seems like he has some sort of cybernetic eye as well.

Alas the unfortunate mustache can't be blamed on cybernetics.]

Showering as soon as possible would be advised.