Simon hadn't been as close as Palmon, but he'd heard the screaming and yelling, and had come running - only to find a door and two folks running away from the workshop. He didn't miss a beat, and charged out after them, catching up with the little plant in short order - for an old fellow, he was pretty fit.

Once he'd caught up with her, he glanced down as he ran, expression serious, but concerned. "What's going on? I heard screaming."