Schmidt: [to Jess] Perhaps you could find the perfect bun if... I don't know... You had your glasses.
Cece: Oh. Oh, you know... you know who else has glasses?
Jess: Six out of ten people in the developed world, including Robby and I?
Schmidt: Jess, just give over to it. We're happy for you. Use your yurt. You have a world-class yurt.
Cece: Yeah, and if this is about me and Robby dating years ago, trust me, it doesn't matter. We only did hand stuff, per his neurosis, [Schmidt groans] so you totally have my blessing.
Jess: Blessing for what?
Cece: This.
Schmidt: That.