He goes around back when she waves him back there, his operative senses running on high. Peeking in the window tells him that no one is inside, and there's nothing suspicious that he can see either. He steps through the back door and into the house, coming to join her in the living room.

"That's strange." He looks around the room at the items there. It already looks personal, lived in. "I wonder if it's the same way for everyone."