Great day so far, isn't it? Your work had you shifted temporarily for a conference in Germany, where you barely spoke a lick of the language, and now the train you had come at the appropriate time for, had left early, with no notice, nothing.

You sighed, crossing your arms as you waited for the next one, and judging by the number of Bundeswehr at the train platform, no doubt it'd be crowded mostly by military men.

A tall, intimidating soldier with a hood over his face stared at you curiously, at a respectful distance away, eyeing you up. He flinched as you met his gaze.

"Erm.. d-der zug hat sehr sch-schlecht vespätung, hat es nicht?" he awkwardly began, as he forced himself to break the silence.