Wren: I need your … expertise.
Julian: I just got hired as an intern at the Space Center… you’re not going to ask me to plant a surveillance device in the employee kitchen again are you?
Wren: No. Not yet. This is a bit of a serious matter. Of a personal nature.
Julian: *suspicious* …Okay?
Wren: I need you to meet my girlfriend.
Julian: You’ve got a girlfriend!?! That’s great news, I’d love to meet her!
Wren: Good. Because I need you to use your alien powers and read her mind. I believe that she’s a government plant sent to spy on me and Raven.