Joan had looked for tea, but as wide as the selection of drinks is, it seems the only non-alcoholic offerings are a multi-colored punch and hot chocolate. She settles for the chocolate, and is just turning away from the table, mug in hand, when Carlos approaches her.

She blinks when he speaks to her, taken by how amazingly attractive he is. He's wearing a lab coat. Doctor? No, doctors don't usually wear lab coats outside the hospital or the office. It doesn't seem to be a uniform. Some kind of scientist? It would fit with him having questions.

"Sure." She offers him her hand. "Joan Watson."