[Reinhardt, being more adjusted to this place by now, had stepped out for some supplies -- groceries. Armor care products, the like. Faces were familiar enough to where he could smile to the odd shopkeeper here and there.]
[And seeing a new face, in an alley, of all places, is surprising.]
[The big man pauses. And then quietly approaches. Rummaging around in his grocery bag before he gets too nearby. He's very much aware of how his size can affect people. All the more reason for a peace offering, first.]
Here. That soup is very good, when you dip this in it.
[He's offering up a torn-off hunk of what looks like rye bread. Smiling warmly.]
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[And seeing a new face, in an alley, of all places, is surprising.]
[The big man pauses. And then quietly approaches. Rummaging around in his grocery bag before he gets too nearby. He's very much aware of how his size can affect people. All the more reason for a peace offering, first.]
Here. That soup is very good, when you dip this in it.
[He's offering up a torn-off hunk of what looks like rye bread. Smiling warmly.]