"Warp? She was trying to figure out how it worked, wasn't she? That's Entrapta!"

Scorpia takes it all in eagerly nodding, and possibly taking notes on the back of the Rocket letter. Her Skorupi has settled on her shoulder and her Oddish in the crook of her arm, and she does a pretty good job of holding both of them while doing other things.

Then she looks up, taps the pencil against her chin, and says, "that's all great, but wait a minute! You didn't actually answer the question."

She has a sinking feeling it will be a no at this point, but maybe it won't matter.