"Yeah, okay." Chance didn't have to deal with the attitude. (The un-Simon-like attitude, actually; when had he ever been this pissy? Well ... all right, Simon could be pissy. And obstinate. And a pain in the ass. So, maybe not so un-Simon-like. She just wasn't used to being on the receiving end of it.) Doctor Tam was someone else's problem these days.

Let him deal with it.

She left Simon where he was, and went to go find Billy Brennan. Odds were pretty stellar that he'd be with the dinosaur skeleton he'd gotten for Christmas.