"Yeah. So am I. If he was here, this place would be-" Carrie cuts herself off. No point in wishing or tempting their corporate overlords.
"Sorry about your brother. Somewhere... everyone's gotta be wondering, right?"

Carrie scoots back from the edge, perched on the back of her heels as she watches. Mostly she carefully stays out of Sam's way, because look - she likes to help. But this guy easily has a ton of weight on her, and she'd get in his way.

But she does offer some nudges and a helpful hand to situate him better, looking only a little amused, honest. "You doing good there?"