Kurt was next to find Calvin, but his welcome was not so warm as Pietro's. He gave a weary sort of smile (the last time he'd been alone with Calvin, the other man had punched him in the face) and raised a hand in greeting, staying a few feet back. "You're home," he said, stating the obvious, but the fact was still a surprise. "Good, I'm glad," he added, though perhaps it was more to be polite than anything else. Whatever didn't get a punch thrown his way. "How are you?"