"Honestly," Alex said quickly, and she leaned in a little bit as if she was telling him a secret. "I don't think that anyone actually pulls off an ascot. I think that they just tell themselves that they do so they've got the confidence to not look like a total idiot in them." There's a little laugh following it, before she drew back and adjusted her glasses, trying to keep her face all-serious like. It wasn't something that held on particularly well, before she broke into her grin, but at least she made the effort before she added, "well done on guessing I'm Velma though. I'm definitely Velma."

A beat before she added, "you should really know though, I kind of tend to be more than a little bit of trouble. Even when I'm not needing to be. My boyfriend thinks I'm missing a sense of self preservation." And so does her stalker, but she's not mentioning him.