"Do I look like the type of guy who likes docu-"<br/><br/>"That sounds awesome!" exclaimed Loris, completely cutting his brother off from making whatever sort of asinine comment he was about to make. "You're so right about the desert. It's totally wasted on people, no one appreciates its flora and fauna half as much as they should." He looked like an excited little kid, eyes darting from the camera to Cole and then to Kelly and Joaquin. "Oh, oh, and I'd like some orange juice, thanks."<br/><br/>Joaquin waited for Loris to finish before replying to Kelly's request. "Just water for me," he answered, and then resumed trying to get himself out of whatever mess Loris had just gotten them in. "Now, do I look like the type of guy who likes documentaries? Look, sounds great, sure, but we have plenty of other things we can occupy ourselves with than filming some sand and a few lizards."<br/><br/>Giving Joaquin a quizzical look, Loris interjected with, "No you don't. You don't have a job. This could be fun, the desert's so underrated. I think it's great, which mean he does, too, so don't worry." To Loris, Cole looked so enthusiastic about the whole thing that there was no way he could say no, even though he didn't know the guy at all. He was never the one for really sizing people up, he just sort of went with the flow.<br/><br/>Finally, Joaquin gave in and with a shrug and a weak smile said, "Sure," through his teeth. Even though Joaquin and Loris came separately, he'd much prefer to stick around with his brother. Especially since this guy was a complete stranger. "I'm Joaquin, this is Loris." He avoided last names in order to avoid the creepy, stalker scenario that could possibly occur. That one was the worst.