"They tell me someday this will feel like home." They continue unpacking, placing items increasingly abstract in nature on the table with no particular organization. This place is still a disaster and the stock isn't going to be presentable for a while but the people who will come early are the ones who were regulars before anyway. "I don't believe this thing. Nothing here makes sense."
They don't usually express these thoughts to people, to outsiders, but they listen to his show. They maybe suspect that he would understand, maybe in a way even Michael would not.