"Um I think he--" And then Caro's brain short circuits for a moment. Dammit Walter, that is really distracting. She tries to scowl at him, but it's halfhearted.

She actually reaches up and grabs his wrist so she can finish that thought. "Don't do that if you actually want me to answer the question," she grouses good naturedly. "But I don't think he's going to hurry back." She lets go of his wrist... and then slides both hands into his hair. Might as well be distracting back.