She chases you out

"Get out," Tricia says. Her expression changes from warm and friendly to menacing immediately.

"What?" you say, although you're not surprised since you had messed up so badly because of your nervousness.

"Get. Out," Tricia repeats, pointing at the door.

Not wanting to cause a scene, you raise your hands to show that you mean no harm and turn towards the door to leave. However, as you start to walk out, you have an idea. Slowly closing the door, you sneak a peek over your shoulder to see if Tricia is watching you. She's not. In her anger, she's turned her head away while sitting down on the couch in the green room. Seizing the small window of opportunity, you look around outside to make sure nobody is watching before you activate your invisibility ring and quickly step back into the room while shutting the door, making Tricia believe that she's now alone.

You stand by the door, now unseen, as Tricia pulls her phone out of her purse and makes a call. "Hey Liddy," Tricia says. "Not much, just got to Comic Con and there's some time before my panel, thought I would give you a call and see how are things with you..."

It sounds like a friend of Tricia's and you kind of zone out for a while from the girl talk until the conversation shifts to what happened a few moments ago.

"... oh, you won't believe this. This guy, a total fan, when I asked him what was his favorite work of mine, guess what he said? ... Nope ... Nope ... No. He said Playboy! Can you believe that? He actually said to my face that his favorite thing I've done is posing naked in Playboy! Don't get me wrong, it's flattering and nice to be appreciated, but who does that? ... yeah, he was kind of cute ... I think he was super nervous to meet me, but that's no excuse ... Would I do him? I guess..." Tricia giggles girlishly.

You surprised to hear Tricia say that about you and you wonder if there's a way for you to play your cards right with this new information as she continues to chat with her friend on the phone.