Barnabas looks up at Dolores and wonder beings to show on his face. "Ice...Cream...Wow, that's way better then what I came up with! You know it? Well, you might, you're a rifter, and I got the idea with another rifter artifact! You know..." He pauses, trying out the word. "Ice Cream? Ooh yah, that's got a ring to it. Rolls right off the tongue..."

Barnabas gives Dolores a more calculating look. "You look like a nice girl as well, very friendly, personable. How'd you like a job? Counter work, but if you know recipes, then also chef stuff! And if you remember anything from wherever you're from about Ice Cream, well, that's just a bonus! What do you say, how'd you like a job as a hostess?"