Cissie rolls her eyes and shakes her head. “Oh my god, Tim. Of course he did. Stalking is caring,” she says, with more than just a hint of sarcasm. “But, I mean, to be fair, he did want to tell us who he was. And that includes you. When we were in Wonderland, he talked about you all the time. Like, heart eyes and ‘my girlfriend can kick your ass’. His boss just wouldn’t let him tell anyone anything, on pain of not letting him back in the clubhouse or something. I don’t actually know what, but hey! Did you know he’s the World’s Greatest Detective? The World’s Greatest Jerk seems more like it.”