"Snails?" Liz turned up her nose again at the idea of escargot. Nothing slimy, crawly or jumpy shall pass her lips today, or any day if she can help it. She's had enough slime in her mouth due to missions in her life.

Liz flashes Gwen a sympathetic look. "I'm glad we found you, brought you back where you belong." She turns her hand over to squeeze Gwen's hand in appreciation of the confidence she has in Liz. "Have you seen Owen's desk?" Liz snickers at the idea of helping him with paperwork. "I don't want to get near that thing. Scared something he left there that shouldn't be there will eat me."

Liz gets a white soda with a million bright red cherries floating in it. She's still on that same sugar kick from before. "It's like tempting fate." Liz nods to Alisa, then to Gwen. "Like with me getting pregnant. I bet you anything it's because I got so excited I wasn't when I had that scare, but..." She smiles, leaning back in her chair thoughtfully. "I think it was supposed to happen. It was just a matter of time." Liz drops her voice, blushing a bit. "We both need this, Owen and I. To learn to be grown ups or something like that."