After setting her purse in a safe (because shes a bit paranoid) she looked out the window.

Well hello there,

"Hey," Knuckles replied, averting his gaze as if he was dead set on scaling the wall. "You need something?"

Just a bit curious on what youre doing climbing an apartment wall

"I need a high vantage point, better winds too," he fibbed. "I think there might be another Chaos Emerald around here, so I'm trying to see if I can sense it from higher up as well," More lies. Ugh. And this is why he usually didn't spy on people.

You sure you dont have a screw loose? She said, tilting it. You look like youre trying to break in, and somebodys probably gonna call the cops

"To be fair, I'm supposed to be extinct. And I'm no thief, if that's what your implying. My name is Knuckles the Echidna, Guardian of Angel Island," the echidna growled. "Now, mind your own bussiness,"

She nodded, resting her head on her hand and watching. This was quiet hysterical to her

Knuckles edged further from the window. "...Weird... better watch this one," he climbed the wall, put on his shades, and watched from above.

(Time skip to morning...)

She woke up to the light, with messy hair and a groggy expression

(Me but 24/7)

Knuckles had fallen asleep on the roof of the building, chest rising and falling with his every breath. He stired slightly when the sun rose over the horizion, and he opened his dark, almost unnaturally colored eyes to the bright light. He blinked a few times trying to adjust. He then picked himself up with a stretch and a yawn. "Another day," he sighed, straigthening his fur.