[Whichever room she walks into, there's already someone in the corner, making frustrated noises.

Waldo glances up from his attempt to pry up the baseboards, a deer-in-the-headlights expression on his face. Part of the room seems to have already been undergoing a through tossing and investigation.]

...What? No, I don't want to touch you!

[Okay, possibly rude.]

I mean, I just want to get out of here. That's all.

[He gets to his feet, though he's still about a foot and a half shorter.]

Help me out? There are supposedly clues somewhere. If that doesn't work I say we pry the doors open.

[[ooc: I like her already? Wish I had a canonmate or someone more appropriate to tag with!]]