Ehren followed Gaz's directions, stopping in front of a park.

"Thanks Ehren." Gaz said as a song started playing over the radio.

Walking off that stage tonight
I know what you're thinking
"He stands alone because he's high on himself"
But if you only knew..

"See you later, Gaz." Ehren said as she shut the door. Gaz walked off to a group of other humans, all with a skull on their shirt.

I was terrified and would you mind if I
sat next to you and watched you smile
So many kids but I only see you
And I don't think you notice me

A man in normal clothes walked up to Gaz, shouting at her. Ehren immediately sat up when he hit her in the stomach. But Gaz didn't fight back.

Well I've seen your boyfriend
and I don't think he treats you right

Ehren began to open the door as the song said a few more lyrics:

But that's none of my business is it?

"Piss off." Ehren said, turning off the radio and getting out of the car. "What do you think you're doing?"Ehren yelled, noticing the people with skulls on their shirts ran off, leaving the Gaz, who was curled up on the ground, with this guy.

"Mind your own business!" The man shouted.

"It's my business now!" Ehren growled, walking up to him.

"She's my girlfriend!" The guy said.

"Oh well, that makes it all right." Ehren said sarcastically, then headbutted the guy. Hard. He fell down, knocked out. Ehren helped Gaz up, holding her arm as we went to the car. "Who the hell was that guy?"

"My boyfriend." Gaz said, holding her stomach.

"You don't hit him like you hit me?" Ehren asked.

"No." Gaz said.

"Humans are odd." Ehren said, starting the car. "Do you want to go home?"

"Sure." Gaz muttered, tears falling out of her eyes.

"Hey, hey." Ehren said, patting her on the back. "It's not your fault he's a dick. Besides, I doubt he'll go near you again. We're still at the park, and he's still knocked out, so killing him isn't out of the question."

Gaz laughed. "Let's just leave him there."

Ehren smiled. "Alright, then."

GIR drank pudding out of his foot as Zim paced the lab, wondering how to kill the assassin, muttering things like 'preemptive strike' and 'scorched-earth response.'

"I've got it!" Zim shouted. "I'll find his contact, then get answers from whatever dirty human knows about him! Then, I will-"

"Zim, you could just attack him at skool." The computer said.

Zim punched a monitor. "I will attack him at skool!"