"It's alright," she said with a little shrug. "I'm an over zealous cook," she said before taking another sip of tea. "Did you want another enchilada?" she asked taking his first plate back and already working on shoveling another one of the cheesy things onto his plate.

"What house are you in?" she asked curiously. "I feel like I've seen you around," she said, still trying to place his face.