Summary:

In the car on the way to a party Svetlana asks if he’s seeing anyone, casually, almost uninterested. He claims he’s not, that there’s nothing serious. Then she asks “Not even Jane?” He whips his head up to look at her, and his face says, incredulously, “Dumb question. Why would you ask me that?”, but it also says, panicked, “How do you know? What do you know? Why do you want to know?” Oh. Oh Ilya. Or, Svetlana figures it out, because of course she does.