[Leo looks so relieved. It's obvious he's been nervous about this for a while, the nervous tension finally bleeding out of him. Where before Peter probably noticed he was still tense, still "on" even in their downtime, Leo finally looks relaxed.

He moves to set Peter on the bed, rescued mattress fluffy and as new as one can get in this hellscape.]

Good. I'm. I'm really glad. I'll get you a map for your comm until you can figure out the way here yourself. I, uh.

[He clears his throat, looking at the boxes of their things, sack of four potatoes sitting right on top.]

When they moved our stuff in here while you were asleep, I asked 'em to leave it all in boxes. Thought we'd try the... whole. "Newlyweds moving into their home" schtick I remember being so important to people in the old days. If you wanted to do that.