"Ha!" Wrex barks out a laugh. After watching his old commander, he takes Shepard's lead, but instead of grabbing a plate, he grabs a tray and piles food straight on it. "Do you think I can't figure out a door handle?" Then he smiles before saying, "Although the door frame may not ever be the same." He waits for Shepard to finish gathering her food to lead them to somewhere to sit. "So, what's going on Shepard?" Wrex's tone takes on a serious note. "I know I'm on Earth, but how, why? Who?" The last word is a growl.