[Ohh, Hurley really is a terrible host, she thinks. Though it's not all that surprising — he's so easily swept away in the moment, and what a moment it must be, being reunited with his wife.

What a concept, too! Hurley falling in love and getting married... She really must know more about what kind of woman this Sprezzatura is.

A bit of clinking, the smell of fresh tea wafting, and Iris brings a steaming tea set over to them on a silver tray, which she sits down on the closed trunk that serves as a table in front of them.]

Then I'll show you the rest later! Maybe after you take a look at a few of my newest inventions — I'd love a second opinion.