There are two things she honestly hadn't been expecting to hear. One, that there's an actual thinking scientist in Trudy's family -- which earns one arched eyebrow -- and two, that she's actually requested enlightening.

Cue the second eyebrow.

"You were, were you?" she says with a crooked grin.

Trudy gets another once-over. Grace flicks ash off the end of her smoke, and brings it back to her lips.

"Well then," she exhales. "Guess we better get started."