Not sure yet ... someone follows after Olivia

Olivia head back into the house through the kitchen. On her way, however, a voice stopped her. "Wait."

She turned. It was Joshua.

"Yes?"

"What happened back there? Henry free-versed a love letter to you, and you made out with him. I just -- something is different here, and I don't know what it is."

Olivia walked back to Joshua. She looked up at him longingly. "Do you need to know? Or can you just ... roll with it?"

Joshua furrowed his brow. "I'm not sure, Liv. What are you trying to tell me?"

Olivia smiled. "Nothing, Joshua. Just asking if you can roll with it. I think we can all have a great time tonight."

Joshua looked at her, then looked around. The doorbell rang again. Olivia ignored it. "I ... I guess maybe I can roll with it?"

Olivia's smile broadened. She stood up on her tiptoes, and pulled Joshua's head toward her in a quick but deep kiss. "Do you smoke cloves?"

Joshua laughed. "Yes, I do. I know it's gross, but --"

"No, it's delicious." She kissed him again, and walked up to the front door.