[John seizes on the jetlag excuse like a drowning man to a lifeguard.] Yeah, it's killer. I feel like I should be eating lunch already. Maybe you can help, though. They haven't placed me yet for a position. What all does the company... do here?

[It was a roundabout way of getting information on whatever Xochipilli was, but at least getting the new employee tutorial from some bloke was better than nothing.]