"I feel like he'd be offended by his lack of likeness there!" Rory huffs in indignation so that her friend, who is not present, doesn't have to. She wipes the goop off her dagger, onto her pants. She doesn't have TV manners exactly. "Let's spin!"

She doesn't even let Four speak when the wheel stops. She already knows it's time to break out of the vowel pattern. "S, please!"