Liz wasn't sure if she could learn to be happy here, but she supposed that at least here, there was no risk of being caught by the FBI because of Max's secret. She cared for him and liked his sister and Michael well enough, but at the same time there was this voice in the back of her head that told her that she was a part of something she didn't ask to be involved in. Yes, she was eternally grateful to Max for saving her life, but how safe was she really? Nevermind that she probably wasn't all that safe here -- none of them were. Who knew.
"Oh, cherry a la mode sounds really good right now!" Liz exclaimed. "My sweet tooth has been bothering me all day."