Caro exhales loudly in a sort of half sigh. Good. She was half convinced he'd refuse. "Um."

She turns and makes a shooing gesture at Weyoun. Go away please. Farther away.

"Uh, come on in then I guess," she says, turning back to Walter. She almost drops one of the damn jars when she picks them up, but she gets the door unlocked and open without further idiocy on her part.