Olivia sets her own file on top of the box before getting to her feet, taking her plate and chopsticks with her.

"Ice cream sounds great. So..." They need to talk about something that's not a case or either of the other universes. Something normal. It should probably worry her that it's so hard to think of anything that qualifies. "What have you been up to all day? Whatever it is, it had to be better than driving all day to meet up with your evil twin."

...she is so bad at this.