"Tempting as it is, I think maybe I should hold off on the alcohol until I'm a little more settled here," she says with a grin. Translation: nothing that's going to alter her perceptions, inhibitions or reflexes until she's been here long enough to feel safe letting her guard down that much. God knows how long that's going to be.

She falls silent for a few steps, studying Astrid before she speaks again. "Are you? Settling in here, I mean? The last time I saw you, you were... having a rough time of things. I hope things are a little better for you now, even if it is here."

Why no, she's not subtly prying to sort out when the last time Astrid saw her was, or even which timeline she's from. She wishes she didn't have to. Olivia's life was more than complicated enough when she only had two universes to worry about.