[ And suddenly he's right in front of her, close and she swears she can feel her heart start beating out of control. Her eyes meet with his and she tries to move backward but, of course, she feels a pressure at her back, that invisible wall already closed in. ] Yeah, I'm being stalked. [ She says it pointedly, as if she might mean him as well as by the robots. There's more pressure at her back, pushing her even closer to him, another demand in a robotic tone.]