Yes! One second-!

your assistant Raphielle says while scavenging around in the linens drawer, they’re a bit stout but they’re still a foot shorter than you. They grab a buncha towels and scamper to your bedroom with like.. seven towels. Raphielle is wearing nothing but a black apron, black leg warmers, and some fancy looking platform boots. They stand there, looking at you with their yellow eyes, blowing their long black and poofy hair out of the way occasionally, wagging their long imp tail