"One moment, I'll be right there," came the familiar voice from within. There were the frenzied sounds of movement, and the clatter of things being knocked over on his way to the door. In a few moments, a bedraggled Graham emerged from the trailer door, overgrown hair dripping with perspiration, though he still looked reasonably calm, given the circumstances. He'd mellowed out considerably during the past couple of weeks, considering he'd only just recently realised one of the perks of having a dentist's license was being able to write prescriptions for things.
It took him a second before he realised he had to look down to spot his greeter.
"Oh, hello, Carter. What a pleasant surprise." he said breezily. He tilted his head curiously. "Are you really going for ice cream?"