The woman smiles to herself, but not to Gordak, as if at some joke only she can understand. "No. Do you want me to walk? I can do that. If you let me drop this, I can help you get out of here richer than you came." She looks up for the first time since Gordak entered - possibly for the first time in weeks, seeming to put together the situation. "There are no traps in the house. He uses me to open the door and trusts the resin to deter idle thieves."