Kaos Kaos yawned as he leaned against the counter, green eyes searching through the nearly empty cafe, save for one or two early customers who had come here to quickl refresh themselves with a cup of coffee or two. The young male smirked, rubbing his eye for a moment and then abruptly moved to the side, just in time to avoid a dishtowel being aimed at his head. He chuckled as he bent down to pick up the rag, all the while hearing a lady screaming from the back room. "Kaos, either get your bum into this room and help me cook, or get out of this place and take a walk! Honestly, you spend too much time inside."
Kaos simply rolled his eyes as he hung the towel, ignoring the comment about him not going out a lot - which Darcy complained almost everyday. The cafe was lonely - only he and darcy were working here, and Darcy was his boss. He hummed, walking over to a customer and giving a smooth smile as he began to clean up the table, waving a goodbye to the man. With that, he began walking to the back room, raising a brow at the shorter, brown-haired woman. "I'm helping, you twit. Without me you'd be running around like a crazed dog infested with fleas." He smirked, quickly shifting his body out of the way before Darcy could land a punch on his arm. He gracefully turned, placing the dishes into the sink and rolling up his sleeves before turning on the water and beginning to clean the plates and cups.