How could he not know the Doom song? He looked like he'd been at the cartoon age in the 90s. Not that Abbie really felt like anyone with a brain actually grew out of the cartoon stage.
"I wonder if we got, like, ten people to blink in shifts the sun would stay still. What a pain in the ass job that would be. Staring at the sun for the sake of a sundial." Abbie shrugged. Esper sniffed. "So, anyway... sun jumping equates to doom? As long as it doesn't burn out on us we're probably okay."