When the house's voice rang out over the pool area, giving itself more of a personality with its moan-like speech and assignment, Cray gave a shiver. While he knew what he signed up for, he did not know if he'd ever get used to living inside a talking house. A least is was a sexy-sounding house.<br/><strong><br/>"You got a bunk-mate, sexy house-voice?"</strong>Cray called out absently as he found the mini-cooler at the other end of the pool area.<br/><br/>Atop it was a slightly less advanced ticker-like light display. When he approached, words scrolled across it, and a camera above him focused on his face.  He'd overhead Darren play this game so Cray was ready.<br/><br/><strong>"This is Cray from the Sizzle house on Sizzle TV!"</strong>He said as the camera took him in and all his fellow housemates behind him.<strong>"When it's time for a fiesta, I reach for a Regalo. <em>Fiesta bien.</em>"</strong>He said, in the brand's traditional tagline manner.  After he finished, the cooler unlocked and he pulled the Mexican beer out and popped it open.<br/><br/>When he refocused on the group, things had changed dramatically. For one, Andrew and Katie had arrived.<br/><br/><strong>"Anyone need a drink?" </strong>He called out to everyone. The selection was slightly less than the inside bar, but it was still more tan enough for some daytime debauchery. He retrieved whatever was requested before closing the cooler, and handing out drinks.<br/><br/>He introduced himself to Andrew and Katie if an when appropriate, passing out drinks if they'd elected for any.  His eyebrows quirked at Darren and Babydoll in the pool. It looked like Darren was already dry--err, well, wet humping Babydoll. It was in the pool, after all.<br/><br/>It wasn't as though he objected, it was just odd seeing people who'd just met getting frisky already. When Darren gave her a kiss, before lifting Babydoll into the air on his shoulders, smacking her ass, he couldn't help but call out.<strong>"Did you two get an assignment we don't know about yet? If this is a race, I am <em>losing</em>!" </strong>He said, taking a big swig of his cerveza.<br/><br/>With Katie being he only one not chatting with anyone, he sidled up beside her, smiling.<br/><br/><strong>"Come here often?"</strong>He joked, saying the words in his most sardonic bro-voice. He had a genuine, warm smile. Off-hand she didn't seem like the type who'd sign up for this type of show, but he liked her look. The cute bookish-type was all the more sexy when things got frisky, and if there was time where things were guaranteed to get a little crazy, it would be here.<br/><br/><br/>