Tara blinked once at his rush of questions before grinning. A thoughtful expression came over her face as she honestly considered his questions. He just had a way of making people feel better, Xander Harris did. She could use the distraction from her thoughts so she focused on his questions. Now to start with the most important one. "Mars?" She quested. "It would depend on whether or not they're really Martians on Mars. If the answer to that is a big fat y-e-s? Then I'm a big fan of Mars. And hope that in my life time they make it human-friendly. If there aren't really Martians on Mars. Then .." She shrugged lightly. "It's a really pretty color but I'm a bigger fan of Pluto. Since it shares a name with one of the greatest dogs ever and it always gets shafted." Poor Pluto. Was it a planet or wasn't it?
Tara goes up to the fridge and pulls out some milk, before walking over to the cabinets and pulling out a glass and some cookies. "Do you want some?" She asked as she poured herself some milk. "Now for another question. Yes, I do want some milk. Late night snacks are only good of they're extra junky." What got more junky than cookies and chips? Except maybe all of that with peanut butter. Not together. Maybe the milk ruined that but Tara wanted her cookies and her milk.