Don't joke, North. He has to remind himself not to joke around. This one doesn't seem to handle that well. Just, you know, given her way of standing there, keeping the weapon close at hand, he's going to consider her like Carolina. Just Carolina later into the program, where her sense of humor almost seemed surgically removed.

"Trying to find shelter," he replied honestly as he sat down near the door, his back against the wall. He doesn't know her, he won't give her his back. Seems the feeling is more or less mutual. "The storm came up on me pretty suddenly. I was exploring, trying to figure out where I am."