"It's what you said you liked," Rachel shrugged easily and picked up a pea pod to munch on. It was crunchy and interesting? Kitty was happy to make a salad for herself, though her dressing was more along the lines of Italian. "That doesn't matter much, at least not with us as long as you're a good person and a friend. You don't want to wander toward the mansion though." she smiled across the table at him then bit into her salad.

"Indeed, I've little care for current policy." Hank noted, assembling his own salad as a matter of course. "But that is hardly barbecue fare! We need a far less depressing topic I believe. Can anyone oblige?"

"Of course, we should pick volleyball teams."