Walker mentally cursed when the Tex began to settled down on the floor. That certainly complicated things. Maybe he could convince him to turn a blind eye. His uncle from Texas did him that kind of a favor every once in a while. After a long lecture, usually.

"Heh. Yeah." Walker got the reference with a fond grin. He often found himself watching reruns late at night when he was feeling restless, but not so restless as to sneak out of the house. Hopefully their situation would parallel the anarchy that ensued in the school of that episode either.

The question shook him out of his thoughts and into stark reality. "What? Oh, I dunno," He shrugged, "I was going by and I thought I saw something in there, but it looks empty, so..." His lie sounded convincing, but his eyes refused to settle on Odie for very long while he said it. "Trick of the light, you know?" 

He masked a glance back to the window by scratching the back of his head and froze for a split second when he saw Arden's figure on the other side of the door. His eyes widened a fraction and his mind scrambled for something to do.

"So, um," He started and looked directly at Odie, "Do you wanna hit up a vending machine or something before we set up camp?" Again, he may have sounded completely sincere, but his expression may have seemed a little... insincere.