He was annoyingly confident in telling her all this - making it clear that even if Magica shouted about it to the high heavens, there was nothing she could do to stop it. He was bragging, and proud of it.

But if he hadn't told her, she wouldn't have guessed it. She tapped her fingers on the desk, thinking. So why was he telling her all this? Hell, why was he here at all, now that he'd gotten his information, and he wasn't trying to stoke her fire, as it were?

"Are you lonely?" She suddenly blurted out without thinking.