Hunter walked down his street up to his stoop and managed to get his keys out and open the door. She was dripping all over his nice, clean floor, and that annoyed him. He put her on the couch, which she also got wet, which also annoyed him. There'd be a lot of cleaning to do after this. He went into another room and re-emerged with towels and blankets and a few pillows. He stared at her, not quite sure what he was supposed to do next.