Iman is about to come back at Rashad with some sneering remark of the no duh variety when he surprises her by taking the glasses from her and putting them on Marcus's face.

Marcus looks so fucking surprised by this, and so much more gaslit than Iman would have ever considered, slowly touching his face and then looking around nervously, uncomfortably, as if to ensure no one saw him suffer this mild personal crisis - for a moment she can only gape incredulous at her companion. Then she starts laughing.

She doubles over, laughing so hard for a moment no sound comes out. When she finally straightens up again, he still looks as blank and impassive as ever.

"You," she says, but doesn't even know how to finish. She shakes her head, settling down, wiping tears from her eyes. "Oh man. Come on." She slaps him on the shoulder and proceeds back toward the door, holding it open.

"You're right," she concedes eventually, still grinning. "But I have one more stop to make first."

Now that she knows more or less what's actually happening to them, and that they've given these three dweebs more than enough reason to get suspicious after they start putting two and three together, it's high time she got around to finding wherever these security cameras are controlled.