SLIGHT SMILE with a shrug of his shoulders, Peter’s gaze lifts from the work in front of him for a moment. “Yeah, I-- DON’T THINK I know a lot, either-” Words said with a hint of nervous laughter-- they seem more true than ever lately, since the Blip, he doesn’t have a CLUE what he’s doing most of the time, even when pretending. “But if you mean in general, I’m-- pretty sure a LOT of people don’t know anything right now-- about the assignment, though, I...think I figured it out? Which...guess means I know something, ANYWAYS, d’you...need any help?”