In too quiet moments, TJ is often prone to thinking about her past and what's left of her future. With Richie there, she doesn't do either; instead, she sits and enjoys what view there is and just listens to that hustle and bustle to enjoy life as it is. So, when her muscles start cooperating, she's just as shocked as he is.

His smile makes her grin and, amid the pure joy she's feeling, she's really glad that he didn't have to sit there for another hour or two and find out that she was going to be like that for the rest of her life. Instead, this. Good news, just like he'd said.

Bursting into laughter at the voice he pulls from.... she has no idea, but it's uncanny in Not Being Richie, she watches him in delight as he finishes.

"That was amazing," she tells him, still laughing as she rubs her hands slowly together. Turning serious, she looks at him. "Thank you. For not leaving me here to sit by myself."