"Why Weyoun, you aren't trying to hide something, are you? You're being most circuitous about this." Garak smiles again, eyes even wider.

He sips at his coffee and takes another bite of his donut. Caro is making an almost identical Innocent Face between bites of breakfast. If they were sitting closer together, Garak might feel compelled to pat her hand. She really is a delightful girl.