[ They're both reaching some level of civility, good. Raven doesn't want to spend what little energy she has to argue with some man named Robbie. ]

Yeah [ , Raven sounds sure. There is a chance that she could be wrong. But her confidence outweighs that little doubt in the back of her head. ] I dealt with one before. It was over two-hundred-years-old. It was a bitch to find the killswitch. It's going to be a lot harder without an outside man [ Raven pauses before adding: ] Or woman.

But I do think we might have one. Remember when I said there was that scratching sound following me? Well, there's more. [ Raven watches him as starts to give him just a little more information. ] The noise stopped when I told it to. There was this phone ringing and I picked it up. It repeated the same message: Help me to you help you. Kept saying it, like it was on a loop. And then I asked to give me something to work with and -- [ Raven shrugs the backpack off her shoulders. ] Tools started to pour down from the ceiling. [ She zips it just enough for him to see. ] That's how I got these.