[Have a slightly disoriented, yet VERY ANNOYED troll appear on the screen. Crashing waves and the occasional dolphin could be heard in the distance. Which lets just about anyone know he was still standing in the warm, white sand that was the ocean in Sector 4, except now his clothing was dry unlike it had been, as far as he knew at least, just a few moments ago and Vriska was nowhere to be seen! Hadn't they just been...]
-- Vriska, where the fuck did you go? I was talking to you!
[Seriously, how rude do you even have to be to just disappear like that. ...
As for the iron ball now on his right leg when it hadn't been there at all, well. He was pretty sure that Tavros had mentioned it to him just awhile ago, so ... Okay, so he had no idea how it got on him like this but he doesn't want it to be known by Vriska that it's there, so he's keeping his mouth shut about it. ... For now...]