[In and out of the main door travels Victor. He casually goes out and comes back with pillows, dumping them off, then leaving again. He returns a while later, this time with blankets, some cushions, then he's out. Over and over, he does this. He picked the room with no doors, just two open entrance ways, leading in from the hall and kitchen, to the family room. It was spacious and he liked the tall ceiling, but knew it would be the most echo prone room in the place. To dampen out the sounds, he was getting as many fabric items as he could loot. On what might be his last trip of the day, Claire's checking her doors and he can't help a curious glance.

His attempt at a friendly wave ends with his stack of blankets tumbling out of his arms and flopping into the foyer. It's not a loud sound, but it's something as he fumbles and fails to catch the bundles. Oh well, at least it wasn't far to drag them a room over.]