Olivia chuckles when Jim does. A much needed break in the tension just beneath her surface, and she's more visibly relaxed when it subsides. "Do you jog?" She doesn't let that question hang too long before elaborating on the thought. "I used to use the treadmill at home, but I've been using my work-out routine as an excuse to get out and kind of learn the layout of the city."

Her head tips to one side, that shoulder raising up to meet halfway in a shrug. "You could join me sometime." She smiles.