I’m complimenting you anyway. [A solemn nod.] You’re better than my actual therapist. [Her mandatory, work-appointed therapist that’s just there to cross I’s and dot T’s. Thanks, HR.]

Oh - wait. That’s gonna be the issue. Lemme just - write it down. Or something. One sec. [Put it on her phone? As a reminder. Yes. Wendy decides to dig through her bag for her phone and do just that.]