Steve, for his part, is focused out the window, wondering if he should be trying for conversation. That particular thought fades as he starts to marvel at just how similar this city looks to his Boston. Well, his new Boston. It's almost easy to forget that he's not just riding with her to the airport to head back to New York after a press meeting.

They're pulling up to her place before he's ready to lose the companionship, silent though it is. He climbs out and hesitates before going back around to Olivia's side of the car, though he's half expecting her to be out before he gets there. He would be, if home was that close. He wouldn't be able to help it.