"Sure thing, tofu it is." Kelly wrote down the order once it was finally taken, making a note alongside the omelette to use the weird package of vegan 'cheese' that rested nearly untouched in one of the refrigerators. It would do its job at holding the omelette together and generally being cheesy, but it sure as heck didn't taste like cheddar. With the food orders done with, she took Loris' menu. "Can I get you any drinks while you're waiting?" She hoped that they'd already read that part of the menu before opening, but the selection was pretty standard. Soda, coffee, tea, various juices, milk, and water for the lame nerds who hated flavor. Most of the stuff was quality brands that came in glass bottles, but a machine that held bags of diabetes and carbonated water was set up in the kitchen for anyone who didn't want to blow three bucks on a drink.<br/><br/>While she awaited the drink orders, Joaquin's reaction got one from Cole. "Oh, sure, my bad," He responded, slipping his hands off the table. He turned to make face-to-face contact with them when Loris started talking. The little wisecrack about Joaquin's food-related mood issues got an amused smirk out of both Cole and Kelly.<br/><br/>"Hey, you know, I was actually meaning to ask you guys something. You like documentaries?" Cole asked. He held up his camera proudly as he continued speaking. "I've been planning to make one, sort of a look at the local wildlife. Too many people take the desert for granted, think it's all sand and death. Plenty of that, sure, but there's so much<span style="font-style: italic">life</span>in it too. I think it'd be worth the trouble to show it off, give people a new perspective. Whaddaya think?" He looked quite serious about the offer, and his eyes held a passionate look to them as he described his reasoning for his desires to run around in the desert pointing a camera at random things. A noble enough intention.<br/><br/>The risks of getting wrecked by some venomous animals were just a secondary thought to him. If showing off nature meant having a wrestling match with a rattlesnake, then dammit, he'd do what needed to be done.