Jo shook her head. A marginal movement as her eyes went back to the fountain. The one still regurgitating people. The surface of the water only seeming to go still long enough for more hands and bodies to come flailing up to break the sudden stillness. Coughing. Slapping the water. Getting helped out by whomever happened to be close by. Jo feeling almost glad people were there, to do that, so she didn't have to.

She looked to her side, with a faint second shake and shrug. "No. But I was just thinking about that. If it was that simple."