"Huh? Oh no thank you," Ivy smiles at Leila, then smirks at Jacob. "I'm fairly certain what your answer's gonna be, but you wanna hang out more or for me to tell you what I was gonna say earlier," she leans towards him. "Keep in mind that when I tell you what you wanna know son desperately, the fun's over. Or not. Depends on you, but we'll get to that later," Ivy shrugs. "So what's it gonna be?"