The curse caught her of guard and she took a step back before pressing her ear to the door. "Paul?" That didn't sound good. When she hear him grab the door knob she reared back, pretending she hadn't been doing anything and looking incredibly lost all at once. So much for one of them having a good morning.
She let him pull her in and she blinked in confusion at his question. "What?" She looked at him, really looked at him, as best she could. "Is this a trick question?" He looked like he always did, albeit more stressed than usual. That could age someone, she guessed, but that didn't sound like what he was referring to. "Are you feeling okay? I can come back later."