Dib sat in silence, thinking. Questions still flashed through his head. His brain short circuited briefly so he said the first thing that came to his mind.
"How do I know that this isn't some elaborate plan to get me to trust you?"
Zim raised a nonexistent eyebrow. "Why would I save you if I wanted you dead?"
Dib pouted. "Fine. But what does Lex have to do with all this?"
"She is marked as an enemy by the guardian program," Zim pulled out a communicator. "Gir! Come to the Dib-monkey's house now."
The sound of a jet was heard and a green dog hit the window. Zim calmly opened it and watched the disguised robot clamber into the dark room, where he immediately sat on the floor.
"Gir, stay with the Dib," Zim ordered and climbed out the window, shutting it firmly behind him.
"Oh God," Dib groaned, hoping that the robot would remain sitting and not get any ideas.
