Tim saw the door opening slightly, and his fist hitting the face of Alex.
"Heh, sorry Alex," Tim said, while sticking his head through the door, and taking a look around the house. He stopped noticing other things happening around him, when he suddenly exclaimed, "I like this place!".
He now looked again at Alex.
"No, really, I'm really sorry, dude. Please forgive me."
As he said that, he noticed that Rufus came, and as Rufus opened the door more and told him to go to the kitchen and make himself comfortable, he did.
As he took big steps towards the kitchen, he threw the bags near a wall, and then realized something.
"Uhh, Rufus?" he said, as Rufus turned his head back to him.
"What?" he asked.
"Where's the, uhh...kitchen?"
After Rufus told him, he quickly set his steps towards it, and as soon as he entered the door, and saw its inhabitants, he, again, realized something.
"Wait! Wait, I mean, what?! Every person he glanced at in the room, including Rufus and Alex back at the front door, were people he knew.
"Wow, strange coincidence that we're all here, huh?"