There is a nice kitchen counter where Hunter can set down his mason jar. Hunter pulls out some glasses from the cabinet when he does. Might as well break in the cider now, with his new friend.

There is a huge mural against one wall, created by Hunter's friends. On one side of the room, the New York City Skyline. On the other, San Francisco's. The Golden gate bridge and the Brooklyn bridge stretching out to meet and merge in between amid twining tendrils of rose bushes with a starry sky stretched out above in the empty space in the middle.

And it is pretty obvious that Hunter himself is an artist, by all the artwork he is either starting, working on, or finishing, laying around his art studio.

"Thanks for coming. You know, I think I remember you wearing a mask, when you first found me..."