"Oh!" Carrie raised a hand and brought it before her eyes. Then, she turned and stared at wall. "Sorry." There was a clear grin in her voice.
"Sounds cool," she said, stretching. "Our bikes work on a similar model. It's really great to watch people stare at a bike that's riding itself down the street." For a moment, she rocked on her heels. "You want me to meet you downstairs? Don't think the nurses will be happy seeing me here. I think breaking and entering is frowned on around here."