Beth almost laughs, although she stops herself before it comes up, drowning it in a sip of her drink. The way Lisbeth says it, the fact that she's come here at all speaks to a bit of trust she's developed and Beth doesn't know what she's done to have earned it, but she doesn't want to destroy that all with a simple laugh.

The laughter, even though it doesn't come out, wouldn't have been at Lisbeth's expense, but her own. She's spent the past several weeks singing songs about Curtis, all while trying to work out if that makes her a shitty girlfriend for Jason.

"That's good," she says after she's taken that sip of her drink. "It's good, right? Your blush says it's good." Beth loves love. She loves for people to find it, even if it's not always easy.