Simon nods; the name sounds vaguely familiar, but he's too distracted to follow up because Skip's leaning against him now and he finds himself welcoming the weight of her next to him.

He stiffens slightly when she changes the subject. Of course. Valentine's Day. "It's all over the news," he reminds her. How could he not have heard about it. "The other Guardians are working it nonstop. I think they'll probably send me down there too. At some point." He's glad they haven't yet. Maybe they still think he's too young, too untested. He won't argue with that. "You didn't know anyone who...?"

God, he hopes not.