[ There's going to be like five of you assholes, isn't there. GODDAMNIT, FALLING DOWN ALL THIS STRIDER.

Anyway, she gives him an openly incredulous look at that. ]

Seriously? You're, like, definitely a Strider. There's no way you aren't. I don't need help from anyone, but especially not from one of you!

[ Two fairies lunge, taking advantage of their conversation. Vriska bats them away crudely, not as hard as she might have been hitting earlier. Grrrr. ]