Smiling at Hayley, unable to resist thinking about how cute she was when she got like that, Isaac says, "I'm glad I could help, even just a little." Removing his arm from around her waist, he laces his fingers with hers as he returns to his lasagna. A few minutes later, he pushes the plate away with a satisfied sigh. "That was delicious," he says once more. Rising to his feet, he says to Hayley, "Did you want anymore? If not, I can put the rest in the fridge for later."