Ivy blushes then smiles, taking Jacob's hand. "You [i]are[/i] Ivy's boyfriend. I'm just... [i]not[/i] the Ivy [i]you[/i] know," she says slowly, trying to understand it herself. She sighs and lets go of his hand. "How do I know all of you? You don't look like street kids. And [i]what[/i] is this place and [i]where[/i] are we? Cause I can tell you one thing and it's that we're not in New York."