Dwight is picking his teeth again.

Jim turns around to glance at Pam.

His eyebrow rises up at the sight of Pam smiling.

"Haven't seen that in a while."

"Seen what?"

"A genuine smile on your face. What's up, Beesly?"

"I was just thinking of that teapot you gave me and its little gifts."

He couldn't help but to smile, too. He thought out so carefully about what to put in it. The yearbook picture was a must. The hot sauce and the mixed tape, too. He was a bit surprised she remembered the boggle timer or the golf pencil.