[There it is again. That non-plussed "Who, Me?" face, like what she's said is so beyond the measure of reason. It fits Cal with the same ease it fits Naegi.

Then he slaps her caution back into her face.]

Pluh—k-k-k—I-I meant this s-situation! Not me! [Toko takes a break from spluttering to shove her glasses back up the bridge of her nose. The effect is that of a slighted professor, vying for control after a raucous student prank.] Though it's p-pretty stupid to trust the first person that messages you. You have no idea who I am. What if I'd lied about my result? What if that survey t-told me to go rob somebody, or cut off their fingers? You led me right to your location without thinking twice about it. What, did you assume j-just because I'm some pathetic little girl that nothing could go wrong?

[She gives a short huff and scowls at her knees.] You can't m-m-mind-float your way out of everything, you know. No one is invincible.