How many?

Mick lifts an eyebrow slightly as April introduces herself and the others. He glances over his shoulder at Rosetta, not upset, just a bit surprised with the whole thing. Turning back to April though, he tries not to put them ill at ease. "Well, Katie has a way of having friends come out of the woodwork," he comments ruefully. He smiles. "That's quite a trip for a last minute vacation," he adds. It wasn't that he didn't trust them, but it probably took a good sixteen hours or so from where Katie lived in Nevada to here. But perhaps they hadn't driven it all at once. Not that it mattered... it just seemed a little strange was all. 

"We, um... we might have room, yeah..." He rubs the back of his neck as he thinks. Were these paying folks or were they staying as friends and guests? He wouldn't turn anybody down, for sure, but housing four people for several days was a little different than one person, like Hunter.

Glancing between the men and women, he isn't sure if they're all just friends or what, but he wasn't sure how to ask that either - his guess would be that this was two married couples, but April hadn't said either man was her husband, so now it was hard to tell. "How many rooms would you be needing?"