This is what paranoia looks like.

Maddo: matt has your sweatshirt
Maddo: he found it downstairs in the hall in the sub
Wren: good!
Wren: I knew it fell off.
Wren: Tell him I <3 him
Maddo: anne and areta confirmed that it "smells like you"
Wren: ....what does that mean oh god
Wren: Is that bad
Maddo: no i think it's good
Maddo: that was how they knew it was yours