JC was outside talking to some of the Twelve and a few of the followers that they had gotten to come by the garage, Peter right next to him and JC holding his hand as he so often did when 'court was in session' as Simon called it. Simon himself was feeling a little bit too relaxed to hang around outside, so he was there sprawled out on the floor when Judas exclaimed.

"This better be good," he groaned and pulled himself to his knees to kneel-walk over to where Judas was sitting, resting a hand on his knee and a chin on his hand. Simon played puppy pretty well, though his scene was a little more -- well, a lot more -- dominant. He was too tired for that right now. "How'd we get two hundred bucks already? Did you put dirty dancing as one of the incentives?"