Kurt stepped off the bus, eyes scanning the area. His face remained unemotional as always, his gaze then turning to study his fellow inmates. His arms folded across his chest, quickly determining the basic things about the inmates by the way they held themselves. He then focused, well not quite focused since he was still paying attention to other things, but looked at Theodore Twisp. He seemed familiar, vaguely at least. Wouldn't be surprising if there were people here that he has heard of or worked with.