[Terezi, meanwhile, is tapping along innocently with her cane, neatly avoiding most people as soon as her cane locates their ankles.

She's bored and wants to talk to someone. But not just anyone. It has to feel right. And then her cane finds a new set of ankles and suddenly everything clicks. She has no idea who this is, but it doesn't matter because the two of them are going to have a fucking conversation and nobody can stop her.

She decides to get their attention by giving their ankle a sharp rap with the cane.]

We need to talk.

[She'll figure out what about once she knows who she's found.]