"I thought for sure there were tents in that delivery that showed up during the change," Mulcahy mutters, for the moment swept up in Erik's intense drive to complete whatever task he's trying to do. He's always had a bit of an issue of his own with getting swept along with strong feelings, and at the moment he doesn't see any reason why Erik shouldn't grab a tent. "I'm pretty sure I tripped over one at some point."

Coming into the room fully (no longer blocking the door), Mulcahy begins on the other side of the room from Erik, sorting in a less focused way through a pile about a third of the way in. He doesn't find it, and switches to the next, and then in the third it finally shows. "Ahh, here we are! Much more waterproof than what I'm used to, I imagine." It's not a small tent, but it's compacted down to a fairly small size for something that manages to sleep four people. "Wanting to do a little camping, then?" he asks as he begins to remove it from under a couple of tool sets, an axe, and a shovel.