"Works for me," she answers, though she brings both pairs for shoes with her, when she moves from the closet. The sneakers, she'll pass to Jack; the sandals, on the other hand, she actually does plan on tossing, if and when they pass a trash can on their way out. Dylan will have something nicer, soon.

"You think he even knows what a vacation is?" she asks after a beat. "I mean, like, did you use small words when you were telling him we were going to Cancun, so he didn't try and bring case notes with him or something?"