The many faces and shapes of the Vore Corps. employees seemed to distract Tofu while she was escorted to Salina's office. Of course some of the employees made her nervouse, hiding in her pot from time to time. She seemed to be very excited around the seemingly pretty individuals such as the sirens, incubi, ghosts and elves. Upon coming near Jazz' lab, Tofu spotted Miles and the muslim couple. Her eyes lit up upon spying the husband. "Elvis! Hey Elvis, its me Tofu! Heeeyyy!" The husband (allegedly named Elvis) drew worry upon his face, at first pretending not to hear her. "Is that Chrysler? Why is she wearing a blanket? Is she shy again?" Elvis couldn't continue to ignore her and moved his hand across his neck to her, Tofu confused by his reaction. "Are you moving here too? Is Davey coming too? Is Daddy gonna visit?"<br/><br/>"I'm sorry, I don't know you!" Elvis called out.<br/><br/>"What?! Yeah you do!"<br/><br/>"Silly girl. Heh heh."<br/><br/>"Why doesn't he notice me?" Tofu pondered, scratching her temple in thought.<br/><br/>Jazz approached the curled up man on the floor. "No use doing that. We'll catch a glimpse of your junk sooner or later. Now sweety, tell me your name."