Speak for yourself, Simon pointedly does not say. Simon made judgments on intentions all the time, that's how his ImpSec budget got divvied up. Nonetheless, the vague hint of the imperial 'We' makes him stand a little straighter, and smooth away the half-pained look that crosses his face as Gregor springs his neat little verbal trap. "... It's is not that simple. I would have offered at some point, I was simply... waiting. Until you were older."