Juan?

So this morning I walked into the bathroom after Marc had taken his shower and was brushing his teeth. The bathroom was steamy and since it's the first nice day we've had in awhile I opened the bathroom window a few inches to de-steam and let some fresh air in.

Marc turns around and opens the window all the way, leans on the window sill and yells, "Juan? Juan!" as he swivels his head from left to right looking around.
I say, "Juan?"
Marc goes, "Yeah. Juan Valdez. I want some coffee."

I completely died laughing. This guy makes me laugh so much and I love it!