"What? Pete, do I smell? Listen, you look fine--". Okay. What had he done? Simon watched him for for a moment, mulled over it and ate his pizza. Most of the other guys were on Amazon looking at what they could order for the bus, paints for airbrushing and little details that would make the rolling home a little more homey.

He spotted Peter a little while later, leaving the yard in front of the garage, and he cut off what he was saying to Bart to fall into step with his little Scottish friend.

"Want a ride home?" He asked with a sort of side-eye, not really able to read Peter well at all. He looked sad, though. Of all people on this Earth, Peter should be the last person to look sad. Ever.