Oh, you know! Shenanigans. [she holds that thought for a moment, then, in what is probably the most graceful move she will ever pull off, hops over the back of the bench and settles down next to him.]

[Roxy won't be coy about the shenanigans, though — just like she isn't going to let the fact that he said "better now" float on by without her acknowledging it at some point. but first:]

Actually, Dave told me a while back you're into hacking. I thought it might be fun if the two of us got into some mischief.

[have you ever seen a girl christen a park bench with a bottle like it's a brand new ship in order to retrieve the two laptops stored inside? now you have. Roxy's sylladex is stupid.]