Yeah Judas just... looked the other way on the crazy shit Simon was into. Not his area but who was he to judge? They were kind of similar in a lot of ways, but they were both the kind of guy to know it without saying anything about it. Still, it was a rare bit of a connection between them and while they butted heads - and they could do that a lot - they understood one another in their own weird way.

"Hey, maybe we should add that as one of these stretch goals. I bet someone would pony up a bunch of money for that." He waggled his eyebrows before he laughed, leaning back with the laptop on his lap. "I have no idea how we got this much already but it's a ton of little donations. You know, five, ten bucks each." Not exactly like their twitter followers were rich people, so it was what he would have expected anyway. "How hard do you think it'd be to convince JC to--" He paused, then laughed all over again. "Fuck. No, not even going to suggest it to him. He'd either not get it or go all in without realizing what he was getting into."