"Okay," Olive said, smiling up at him. Her voice was soft and hesitant -- it wasn't like there was any real reason to be quiet -- no roommates to disturb, after all, and most of their shipmates were probably not pressing their ears to the walls -- but she still felt like she should be quiet, right now. "You, um, brought some?"

Please, please, please say yes, Victor. Olive would sort of die if they had to go door-to-door right now, but she would.