Caro glares at Walter. Stop smirking. Then she's blinking at being "the new Victor lady." Well, it's not the worst thing she's been called this week.

And now it looks like the party is moving into the other room. Caro gently sets the puppy down on the floor and stands. The puppy is not thrilled with this, but he trots along after Caro readily enough. Huh.

Oh hey, and it's actually warm in here. Caro can unbutton her coat now.