[He's not going very far in the first place, lest he get kidnapped and robbed of his food and nice clothes. Stay there and watch as he marches boldly into this, ah... square? Can it be called a square when it's more like the cramped space in the middle of the street? Regardless, he's there, and after a few minutes it becomes evident that he's surprisingly not doing a terrible job— with the children. Children he has a way with completely unlike the way he acts towards basically everyone else; gentler, more patient...
Essentially, he's so harmless and has so much food in this basket, the children of the slums take to him remarkably quickly. Watch in awe as he passes out pieces of fruit and bread that he may have (definitely) swiped from breakfast.]
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Nnnh— alright, suit yourself! I'll be back!
[He's not going very far in the first place, lest he get kidnapped and robbed of his food and nice clothes. Stay there and watch as he marches boldly into this, ah... square? Can it be called a square when it's more like the cramped space in the middle of the street? Regardless, he's there, and after a few minutes it becomes evident that he's surprisingly not doing a terrible job— with the children. Children he has a way with completely unlike the way he acts towards basically everyone else; gentler, more patient...
Essentially, he's so harmless and has so much food in this basket, the children of the slums take to him remarkably quickly. Watch in awe as he passes out pieces of fruit and bread that he may have (definitely) swiped from breakfast.]