"I'm Steve. I tried to wash and dry it while I had it on," he says, not missing a beat, and suddenly feeling far more comfortable in this situation than he had a moment ago. Kids, he can handle. He likes kids, and by and large he finds they like him. There's a refreshing lack of judgement now that he's not one of them any more. "Wasn't the best idea I've ever had."

Steve winks and offers her the button he accidentally pulled off, which he'd been fiddling with during the taxi drive. "I should let you and your Aunt Liv catch up. It was very nice to meet you, Miss Ella."