Nadia nodded in an understanding way. While she knew nothing about what it was like working with people or really working in general she could at least imagine what it was like. Angry people at times, yelling at workers, and other's who were really kind. Sighing softly she took a bite of her food, noticing what Jephthah picked up. BonBon, or in her eyes the cat that made Nadia's cat absolutely crazy. Eyes wide, she tried to figure out how this cat got here and why it was here. Swallowing her food she looked the cat over, "Honestly? Yes I have seen this car before." She answered slowly. "In fact I saw it today. At my house after my cat escaped out the door and went kung fu kitty on that cat." She pointed at Bonbon then made a gesture as if to show what it was like at her house when Nadia's cat went crazy over Bonbon. She replayed what happened with Mr. Whisker's and Bonbon before ending with, "That cat made my cat obviously really dizzy and now Mr. Whisker's will probably tear that cat up the next time he sees this cat. No offence kitty but Mr. Whisker's is a mean kitty." She said, directing it slightly towards the cat that Jephthah was holding.
Stella grinned happily twisting and turning in her swivel seat more and more. A giggle or two escaped her clueless lips and she carefully looked him over every now and then. "What if she is listening though?" She whispered, rolling her eyes then nodding as they got off the subject. Obviously the topic was a bad topic to be on. Even Stella noticed that. Clearing her throat she hummed a soft tune for a moment until he said something that made her stop everything to look at him. "Not really, I used to have flings with guys but they really never meant anything to me. I mean I love people like friends, brothers, and sisters but nothing serious. Like loving them as a girlfriend, boyfriend, or spouse if that's what you are wondering." She mentioned, reaching out without think she gently messed with a lock of his blond hair, frowning a bit. "Have you? I'm sure you have because it seems like a lot of girls like you and you seem like the guy who would have actually been in a relationship before." She muttered, shrugging and pulling her hand away as if she just realized that she was messing with his hair. She narrowed her eyes at him, hopping down from the chair at the thought of her past. The past she wasn't proud of and hated talking about. Taking the empty plate she looked at him for a moment then went to put the plate away as if her waitress self was taking over. Upon returning she flexed her hands into and out of fists after taking a seat. "I know I may seem a little ditzy but doesn't mean I can't question why you would ask such a thing Abdas." She said carefully as though she was trying her hardest to make sure she didn't say something bad, weird, or more likely wrong.