Chell pulled the things out of the box and set them out on the shelf nearby, making short enough work of it. Cans, some jars, some tins of... well, he didn't open those up just yet; getting things out of the larger boxes and into view was first, right? And then set that wet box aside carefully. Maybe it could be used for something else, once it had dried and recovered some of its structural stability? And then he repeated the process with the next one, not commenting as he did. Cans here, jars there, boxes and bags, and... well, it wasn't taking long for him to set things aside; the human probably already had ideas on how he wanted to organize things already.

He was quiet as he did, keeping his thoughts to himself, but judging by the look on his face, he was certainly debating something as he worked to unpack....