“Hey don’t get my hopes up,” Ivy teases gently and punches his arm lightly. She soon finishes the food and wipes her mouth with her fork. “What do you think? Hey, you have to eat too!” She protests to both Jacob and Leila. She smiles at Leila, blushing lightly. “My gods, you two. Don’t you think your missing a step? As much as I trust Jacob and his forecasts I’d like to check first.”