(Last....one) The Shadow Stalker stands there for a few seconds, turns to her slowly, and laughs. Meanwhile the real one was back with Jacob, willing the shadow box he stuck him in to stab him with spike after spike after spike until he was a bloody paste."Simple... because you kept your eyes on the mouth, instead of watching the hands." Stalker then felt a finger touch the back of his neck from Haruhi's clone. They then teleported into the middle of the street in broad daylight.