Hermann Goering is searching throughout the Reichstag with a rumbling stomach, he just finished doing his work and a few important meetings with the other Wehrmacht General about the ongoing war. It seems like he wants to find something to eat for the afternoon.

He opens the nearby door and pokes his head through, searching if there is anyone in the room. “Guten Tag, is there any Essen here?” He asks calmly while looking around to see if there is someone or something inside the rooms