Dorian and Liz
Liz had no idea who most of these people were except Alex, but at least she was used to talking to people because she was a server both here and back home. She brought some homemade chocolate chip cookies to be polite, but she was currently trying to figure out where to put it. She was on her way to the kitchen to deposit it on a counter when she was cut off by the man. She took a step back and smile sheepishly while holding up the plate. "You, um. Wouldn't happen to know where these could go, do you?"