Prose:
As the panel continues appearing outside the window, Iris suddenly interrogates me.
"Who sent you?! What do you want??"
"What--"
"Don't play me for a fool!"
"Try actually accusing me of something, then."
The panel now displays the side of the building the stranger was standing on top of. We see them running at the panel from two different angles.
"Are you another plant from the Department?"
"I'm not a plant, look at me! Lots of hair, clearly no leaves!"