Ray came around just as Mary knocked. He stood slowly, cleared his throat and spoke. "Yes? W-Who is it?" He approached the door slowly, silently laying the table leg down on a nearby counter. He peered through the peephole a moment, before undoing the deadbolt. However, the raccoon threw the chain-lock on, before opening the door as far as the chain allowed. A blood-shot eye peered out from Ray's darkened room. "H-Hello neighbors."