[Nel has no knowledge of either Germany or New York, but he at least has the sense of displacement that might go along with something like that. the whole thing is a little disorienting, and most of the elf's surroundings get kind of glossed over as he turns in a slow, confused circle, trying to take it all in.
...but then he spots the blue guy in the kitchen, and all of the food he's surrounded in. and a direction suddenly becomes clear.
edging closer, he puts on his most apologetic smile.]
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...but then he spots the blue guy in the kitchen, and all of the food he's surrounded in. and a direction suddenly becomes clear.
edging closer, he puts on his most apologetic smile.]
Oh, um... Sorry if I'm intruding.