Elliot nodded and stepped past her, silently appreciating that the woman did not question him. Though it occurred to him that that was probably just how any servant working under such a family would be. They probably didn't appreciate someone too nosy. Elliot was glad to have someone at least a little bit normal that he could talk to even if she was just a servant. He let her return to her work while he headed down stairs to see what could be fixed for dinner. Elliot wasn't much of a cook, but it didn't require much skill to just heat up some of the left overs from the past week. He ended up with a mix of small servings. He had just finished rinsing off the dishes and was drying off his hands when he heard Callan speaking with Sarah. The two weren't overly loud, just a little ways down the hall when Sarah greeted the other. It seemed Callan was going out, likely to eat and probably right back to work afterwards. Elliot peeked out the doorway as Sarah walked away to continue her work, she was always working too. It was really only just Elliot who wasn't busy. He withdrew back to the kitchen hoping to avoid being seen by Callan.