Simon starts, milky tea sloshing a bit too emphatically in his mug. He's going to have a damp knee for the rest of the day. "What? No! That's the last thing I want. I just want help getting her to leave me alone. I don't want to hurt her." He's scandalized by the very thought. "I can't ask the Guardians for help because I don't want to risk them knowing that I let a human see me." He smiles thinly. "I'm not very popular among certain members of the Night Council."