Simon followed along behind her, a brow arching before he hopped into the truck alongside her, taking a moment to fasten his seatbelt. It was only after he had settled in and started to pay attention to the radio that he turned to look at Sheila with a look that said "seriously?".
Fingers came up to massage at his temples for a brief moment before he pressed himself back into the seat, looking straight ahead with a tight smile on his lips. "Alright. Mary Poppins. Great."