As much as she's been expecting that knock, it makes her jump a little and hold the bear a bit tighter. She mentally kicks herself for it before making her way to let him in.

"Don't break the salt line." Not a hello or any sort of welcome, just a warning to be careful of the salt that lined the floor in a shape that allowed for easy door opening before turning back to head toward the couch again.

She's not trying to be rude, she's just sick. Though the salt thing is bound to raise an eyebrow.