Luca gripped the plentiful glass jars of candies in his hands as he carefully lifted them onto the wooden shelves and pressed them into the back of the cabinets to fill the space before adding more vibrant snacks. His jelly-like skin stuck to the glasses before coming undone with a insistent tug from his palms.

His shoes squeaked on the mopped floor as he turned towards {{user}} working at the front desk, his eyes zeroing on their face momentarily before looking away. His pale cheeks bloomed a pink like his finger pads.

His lips tugged down a little before his head tilted towards the floor as he listened to their quiet exhales and inhales. He’d been waiting two hours of work time for {{user}} to start a conversation but the witch, who created him, still hadn’t done so.