The apartment door was open, allowing anyone passing by to hear an absolute classic from somewhere inside.
The first thing he'd done when he got in was set up the stereo -- get the important things out of the way before working on anything else.
Beyond that, moving in was not going as easily as it could have. Just under the music, anyone passing by might have heard also various mutterings and swearings from the new tenant.
"Az Isten faszát," he grumbled, trying to push a large box out of a doorway.
When it refused to move, he kicked it with his left foot.