DJ sighed ordering potato poppers, and chicken nuggets before handing over both menus and sighing a bit "Well the people I been trying to hire all work my nerves..." he said as he played with the salt shaker "See I invent things like huge things, I been working on this recent project the house butler...you'll know more if you accept my offer to become a personal helper" he said a he looked up seeing there food come.<br/><br/>The waitress sat the food at the table, asked if they needed anything else when DJ shook his head she walked away still chewing her gum. DJ picked at his poppers and nuggets a bit before actually starting to eat them, it was a habit of his he liked his food crispy and if it wasn't he couldn't eat it. But everything here was always to his liking because the people knew he wouldn't eat it if it wasn't how he liked it.