"Okay then. Sounds good to me," Anna said to Chris, nodding once in Chris' direction. With both hands, she began folding the pieces of the shell so that it more or less resembled what her mother's enchiladas looked like. When she was done, she beamed at her work, although, it was sort of a far cry from what she'd seen her mother do. Anna's enchilada was realy uneven and lumpy in parts, but she imagined it'd taste good regardless.

Anna grabbed ahold of the taco sauce and poured just enough over her enchilada. It looked like everyone else was on a different step than she was, so she didn't try adding the sauce to anyone else's enchilada for the time being. She did need some cheese now, though. She reached over and grabbed a handful of the shredded cheese, then sprinkled it over her tasty-looking enchilada. "Does anyone else need the sauce and cheese now?" she asked.