[Carter's been busy, obviously. He talked to people, he visited town hall, he finally found some clothes. They don't really fit and somehow, it's clear from his body language he doesn't like them very much but they're warm and... well. As much as they don't cater to his taste, they make him feel less lost and vulnerable in this frightening place.

When he reaches his destination, he's about to knock but the ruckus from the garage makes him step away from the front door and peek his head in.]

Dr. Magnus? Hi!

[He gives a cheerful little wave, feeling a lot better now that he sees a familiar face.]

I was looking for a house and then I remembered the street name because I saw your address on the bulletin board and then I thought I'd stop by?