Oh, good. I knew I could count on you.

[She turns away from the door with a satisfied expression.]

They're... quite far away. I'll lead you to them. .........Come to think of it, they're right along the way to my room; what a bizarre and yet fortuitous coincidence! We had better stop off there first so you can put some of your things down.

[She cracks open an eye and glances back at Ike, who is most likely empty-handed.]

Er. Your... gloves. A gentleman does not dirty his gloves while doing heavy lifting.