Tuck had been shoving a sandwich into his mouth when he noticed that there was someone standing outside the front door on the camera feed. He blinked and swallowed his bite of sandwich and then he rose uneasily from his chair.
The person on the other side of the door didn't look evil, but one couldn't be too careful. Tuck grabbed a knife, expertly concealing it up his shirt sleeve, and then he slunk to the front door to pull it open.
"Can I help you?" he asked, not putting his body directly in front of the open door. The person was immortal. Interesting.