Javier, sitting comfortably on a stack of crates, let out a satisfied sigh as he wiped the crumbs from his fingers. The remnants of a pastry still lingered on his lips as he licked them absentmindedly.
"Mmm. That was a good snack," he mused, stretching his arms. "You girls sure took your time."
Liana, adjusting her sleeve with practiced ease, shot him a sidelong glance. "We finished in under five minutes, young master."
Gloria, her pristine maid uniform still spotless despite the battle, simply smiled as she adjusted her glasses. "Ara, was it too slow for you?"
Javier grinned, swinging his legs playfully. "Oh no, you both did great. Very elegant execution. Super efficient. I had just enough time to finish my pastry."
A faint sigh escaped Liana's lips, but a small smile tugged at the corner of her mouth.
"Now, now, young master," Gloria finally said, clasping her hands together. "Shall we head home?"