Iman giggles, not even caring how much she's blushing right now. "He figured it out," she says. "It works." She lets Greta pull her in, and immediately catches her around the waist and lifts her up, spinning her in a half-circle before setting her back down, laughing almost deliriously. She's loopy from the odd night, but it doesn't matter. This is worth celebrating.

She peeks over at Rush and grins at him. See? This was worth the little visit, right?