"Oh!" Sure, she wouldn't get to beat up anyone or stab them with all these shiny knives (yet; the day was still young!), but Rosa was glad to hear that he hadn't chickened out (yet; the day was still young!). "Yeah, yeah, it is, hold on a sec."

The axe she was scoping out clunked on the coffee table as she scrambled up and went to the door, standing on her tip-toes just a little to peek through the peephole to ensure that it wasn't just someone pretending to be Caleb, because someone would totaly do that, right? She unlocked the door and opened it, stepping aside with a sweeping gesture of her arm.

"Beinvenido a Casa Goldfinch," she said. "There's no turning back now."