Someone had his face? Exact face? What? Simon blinked, rather befuddled by his mate's comment. How could someone have HIS face? It was his face. Did Cutty mean to tell him that this Tobias Tempus kid looked like him? Maybe that's what he meant. Yeah, yeah. "I'm good thanks. And no, I haven't met him yet. I think I may have seen him around in a couple of classes but haven't met him," he explained. He knew that the boy was close enough in age to him and that they both looked sort of similar.

Following Ethan's lead, he offered some smarties to Kyroh. "Want some of these? They're delicious," he said with a grin before hearing Ethan cough. "You okay, mate? Don't die on me," he asked, casting a concerned blue eyed glance at his friend. He didn't need Sherlock Holmes to die on him before the Cold Ones got INTO the castle. Sheesh. That'd be horrible.

"We should go find this Tobias Tempus guy sometime soon," said Simon before he poppped a matlester into his mouth.