"Huh..." Simon sighed, looking out to the distance again from the window. After that entire talk of upholding peace and what not placed unnecessary burden on his shoulders. On top of that... He hadn't tell her that he was going to Beacon. "Bah. She'll be alright." He shook his head, closing his eyes to avert himself of Priscilla. 

The crowd spoke quietly, perhaps they were keeping things to themselves and with what they knew. He looked to the side a little, looking at people chatting and laughing before leaning his stomach on the beam to look below.

Someone stood beside him, looking out to the window and heard them squeal out in excitement. She was getting worked up about it and Simon felt it wasn't necessary. He turned his head. "Getting excit-- whohaohaohah!" He jumped and fell to the floor with his butt first. "Oww... Priscilla?"

He looked up, looking directly to the green eyes and to her slenderous figure crowned in brownish-blonde hair. "Whatthe-- What are you doing here?!" He asked her.