"Of course they do." Flavia smiles back at him, equally sly--and mollified by his sincere-sounding apology. Perhaps, after all was set to rights, she would bring her homework over to his apartment every so often. "I don't know how they ever got on without me, really."

She coasts Gladys to a stop by Dimera's entrance, holding the bike steady so Marius can dismount. "I don't suppose you've got your keys in your...are you wearing a pillowcase?"