The purple mats were epic. Mo had heard rumors of yoga at one point, and he kinda hoped yoga was happening again today. Just because he wanted to know what exactly that entailed. And why it was so close to the word yogurt and yogi. He wanted to know, in fact, if he could twist into a pretzel while wearing a white cotton bathrobe and eating frozen goodness.

"Hey, Professor," she got a smile and a wave as Mo took a seat.