Walden sat there for a minute torn between agreeing and disagreeing. He hadn't planned on anyone else knowing about the box but he didn't really want to be out another curse-breaker either. It was something he needed to think about a minute. It would open up the possibility for someone else finding out something he didn't want them to know. At the Macnair house you never knew who or what was going to drop in.
"Whatever," Walden said wearily after a moment of consideration. He was in no mood to argue and it was getting late. "Long as they can keep their mouth shut too and don't expect me to pay them to sit here on their arse." The more tired he got the more snippy he got.