Carlos pulls up next to the other two vehicles...and as he steps out of his car, casually pulls a bit of the ground up into a perfectly functional (though somewhat odd-looking) umbrella.  He arrives in the Visitor's Center mostly dry, and politely makes no mention of this fact as he folds up the umbrella, stretching his legs after the long drive.<br/><br/><strong>"Thanks, Sophronia."</strong>He selects a couple of roast beef sandwiches and a bottle of water, glancing around the building.<strong>"Well.  It's not exactly five-star material, but I could start setting up beds for everyone after we eat."</strong>Taking a bite of sandwich, Carlos glances away from the others, trying not to smirk.<strong>"Just let me know, uh, where and how many."</strong><br/><br/>He had a feeling that he might need to add a few extra walls to the place, too.