She surprises herself when she realizes that she'd like that too. She can't believe she's actually going to have to thank her father. This Summers son is not the monster she was expecting. Far from it, actually. She wonders what it would be like if next time his kiss went a little east of her cheek, then blushes again at that impertinent thought, and focuses on her place setting.

Fortunately, the wine's appearance at their table saves her.