Salazar smiled, "Didn't you hear? I have an opening for a cafe barrista. Plus, you like history and are very kind to people you've just met. By my record that's a stunning resume so far." Salazar placed a hand on his shoulder. "I wouldn't mention it if I wasn't going to go through with it." He gave Silo's shoulder a gentle, almost human gentle, squeeze before moving over to the cleaning supplies and gathering them. He silently put them away. It was a good thing there were no customers right now.<br/><br/>He came back out of the closet and to the cafe proper once more. By the sounds of it, Mike had just finished his shower and was getting dressed while Nicholas was hopping in. He gave Silo a toothy smile, "Go ahead and make yourself some coffee if you'd like some, I'm afraid I don't know how to use our knew coffee maker." His nose scrunched up in distaste. "Too many buttons and gadgets." The sad thing was, he was a computer hacker, but he couldn't use a coffee maker. He had tried once, but it seemed that he liked to blow them up like Nicholas. Maybe it was a vampire thing.