Vriska arched a brow, watching from her perch on the tree branch outside his window. He was such a dork, even when no one was watching.

But this is it, the face to face meeting she's been preparing for since the plan for the Scratch came around. She's been holding off because she knows he won't recognize her the way she recognizes him. What if she freaks him out? Well, she can't sit here forever. So she flits off her branch, leaning in his window.

"Egbert, no matter how many times you do that you will never be able to replicate that rugged human from your movie."