Simon had to smile a little at his statement about finding a way out. If anyone would know how -- or when -- they were getting out of here, it would be River. "She wouldn't have ... her medications. She's ... we're still trying to find something that works. She's getting better, but ..." Simon shook his head, and waved one hand in an attempt to fend up any follow-up questions. He didn't really want to talk about River, or answer any questions about why she was on medication.
"I wouldn't know where to begin, looking for a way out. I don't have any sort of magic or technology that could find a way out." He didn't think he had a big enough imagination, either, to work out any secret patterns or decipher any clues. River could though. River with her war strategies that involved dinosaurs. He smiled fondly, if a little sadly, and he shook his head.
"I ... if there was a way out, I think it would have been found by now. Or at least some idea of where to start."