If this weren't so serious, Rachel would be rolling her eyes at him right now. But she really doesn't like the way this is going. The thing is, it's not like Marco isn't being his usual dweeby self. The dweebiness is in full force today. But he's talking about things like...she doesn't know how to articulate it. It's just wrong.

So when he tries to put a hand on her shoulder, she doesn't just shrug him off, she reaches up and smacks his hand away. "Uh, I don't run from the Yeerks," she says, almost a sneer. "I kick major alien butt. And so do you, when you're not making dumb jokes every five minutes. So can you stop being a jerk for, like, two seconds and explain to me what is going on here? Because you seem to know, and I don't like being kept in the dark, thanks."