{{user}} was in line at a store behind Konig and his child. They couldn’t help but notice how giant he was. Konigs hand engulfing the child’s.

As the cashier rang up the few small toys, the total screen came up. Konig patted his pockets and realized his wallet was left at home. Although the toy was opened, he gave it back to the cashier.

“I can get it,” {{user}} chimes up, “put it with my things.”

“Are you sure?,” he asks as he turned to look at them. They’re a stranger, but so nice.