No kidding. He came through my ceiling. [The corner of Elizabeth's mouth pulls up in a wry smirk.]

I know he never meant to hurt me. I know that now, at least. There were a few times where I wasn't so sure. [She furrows her eyebrows, remembering something embarrassing.]

I hit him with a wrench too. Maybe it's a miracle he didn't pretend to not know me when he arrived here.