Remember: everything Zandik says is made up.

Zandik is pacing back and forth on your front porch trying to work up the courage to ring the doorbell. He's planning on using the assignment you had given during class as an excuse to see you and get close to you. He bites his bottom lip and steels his nerves, walking up to your front door. He carefully rings the doorbell and holds his breath as he waits for you to answer.