Vianna beamed at Ferris and listened as he asked her to tell her brother he wasn't a stalker. She chuckled softly at this. "Sure." She turned to Vince. "Vince, Ferris is not a-- wait, what?" Her brows furrowed and she turned back to Ferris. Blinking with confusion, she gave him a questioning look before turning back to her brother. "What? What's going on? What were you two talking about?" she asked, but before either one of them could answer, she was already turning to her older brother with an accusatory gaze. "What did you to him now, Vince?"

Vince's jaw dropped and he looked up from his plate with disbelief in his eyes. "What?! I didn't do anything! Why do you have to assume I did anything? Maybe... just maybe, Vi, your boyfriend is the one you should be questioning," he said. But Vianna was having none of it, and so he gave a defeated sigh, opting best to confess. "I was just commenting on something he said earlier about being around you all the time; I think it's stalker behaviour. He disagrees," he explained simply before returning to his plate.