Caro is glad to actually be moving under her own power again. Being carried is weird. She's not sure if she dislikes it, exactly, but it's weird. She sits down on the slightly farther away, but definitely more comfortable sofa.

Ugh. She was really hoping he wouldn't ask. "We found me a Victor Talent, I guess." Come on, Caro, you really think he's not going to just ask what?