Okay! [ Elizabeth does actually smile at that, a warm expression that she reigns in a little bit. It isn't the real thing, after all, and he may be humoring her, but she appreciates it nonetheless.

And he'd smiled, too, which is what she's been gunning for, anyway. ]

You're welcome. [ She hadn't done much, truthfully; Elizabeth enjoys reading and learning enough that it wasn't a chore at all. ] Maybe next time we could see one of those beaches you mentioned. The ones that don't smell like Battleship Bay.

[ Whatever that meant. ]

... We should find something to eat. [ She muses, turning off the device (after some trial and error). The room fades back to the holodeck standard. ]