[Reim gives him a sidelong look, like, there might be something about him... maybe all the firetruck red hair... maybe that??? But otherwise, no, he's never seen a buff man in his life. People are starving in fake Europe.]
Like in snow...? Alright.
[3... 2... 1... complaining,]
Your strides are shorter than mine... [He says this after about a step and a half, both because he already noticed and just in case the awkward stepping makes him start to pitch over. Fair warning. He's doing good so far!!]
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Like in snow...? Alright.
[3... 2... 1... complaining,]
Your strides are shorter than mine... [He says this after about a step and a half, both because he already noticed and just in case the awkward stepping makes him start to pitch over. Fair warning. He's doing good so far!!]