[Elle glances at Niko again, this time approvingly. She's still grinning as she goes back to squinting at the lock.] Yeah, you're right. But the locks are almost never this good. [They usually range from Easy to Hard. This qualifies as Very Hard, and she can't even beat it with her maxed out Lockpicking.] Ones I've run into, anyway.

[She listens to Boone's report and hums thoughtfully.] This place is remarkably well-preserved. I'd love to take a look around outside, too, but I'm with you on that. I don't trust anything that green any more. [Thanks a lot, Vault 22.

Her bobby pin snaps again, and she sighs, shaking her head and settling back on her haunches. Lightly:] Well. I can come back to this little bitch later. [She tucks her screwdriver and box of bobby pins back where they belong in her duffle bag, then stands and shoulders it.] Let's go find us some roof access. Hopefully we've got an option other than going outside anyway and climbing the building.

[She adjusts her hat to sit properly on her head -- she'd angled it back to stay out of her way while she was picking the lock -- and looks to Niko again.] You comin', too? [Said like she doesn't expect anything else.]