Carmela
"Oh it's nosy at all don't worry! I'm a Druid I can turn into any animal I please, but for some reason the puppy ears always stay behind." *He chuckled softly as he'd look over at her, he was slightly nervous about what she'd think about him, he didn't know why though she was just another girl that he worked with it was nothing special or anything.*

*Elias then listened to her talking carefully and he'd nod softly as he listened to her. Yah being a butler and maid wasn't as easy as people thought it was, customers thinking they can do whatever they want, being exhausted but having to act like you are happy and pleased to be serving someone else—And he felt bad that people treated her that way and he'd nod softly.* "You know if someone... Ever does take it too far we are usually on the same shift so just come get me alright? Don't need you getting hurt or anything.." *He grumbled slightly as he'd continue to stack the cutlery.*
Jorge
Relieved by his reassurance, Thalia allowed her gaze to trail upwards, as if magnetized to the ears in question. They really *Were* Adorable ...... Though it was tempting, however, she made no move to do anything other than look, given that Elias __had__ just complained about people getting too comfortable with him. "A druid?" She repeated absentmindedly, lips pursing as she mulled over his words. "Huh. That's cool! I'd probably turn into a puppy all the time if I could, too."

The sudden change in tone seemed to surprise her, though certainly not in a bad way. A softer, more vulnerable iteration of her smile crept across her features, deepening the twin dimples adorning her cheeks. ".......That's really nice," Thalia murmured back, her honeyed cadence starkly opposed to his grumbled words. Albeit a bit tentative, she reached a hand over to gently touch his arm in a wordless expression of gratitude. "I appreciate it. Thank you, Elias."

She pulled away after only a moment or two, not wanting to overstep her bounds. The faintest of flushes stained the maid's pale skin as she averted her gaze back to the task at hand. Seeing as he'd almost finished with the cutlery, she moved to start piling the finished sets back onto the cart she'd wheeled them out on to begin with. The layered curtain of her bangs hung over her face, obscuring her expression as she worked. "-Oh, we're almost done! That was a lot faster than I was expecting. Sweet!"
Anne
No worries!!! Moving is so time-consuming 😭 good luck!