The stalls are colourful and vibrant, their wares just as much so. With no immediate danger, why wouldn't she take in the sights and smells of another world? She absent-mindedly takes mental notes of things she likes and things to come back to get, all while just enjoying the bustle of a market.
When Mitsuko hears the scrape of Greed's boot against the rail and his voice, she becomes very aware that there are other people too. The woman swallows the large hunk of bread in her mouth and turns (thankfully, not hitting anyone else).
"Oh, sorry!" Between the crumbs left on Greed's shoulder and cheek, it's not hard to figure out what happened. "Sorry... Here, let me help you up."
And she does, if Greed lets her. Even for someone as her size, Mitsuko has three times the strength of any human. Most of the time she has no issue with moving people around, or at very least helping them to their feet.
"Sorry again... I'm used to having three times more space than this."
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When Mitsuko hears the scrape of Greed's boot against the rail and his voice, she becomes very aware that there are other people too. The woman swallows the large hunk of bread in her mouth and turns (thankfully, not hitting anyone else).
"Oh, sorry!" Between the crumbs left on Greed's shoulder and cheek, it's not hard to figure out what happened. "Sorry... Here, let me help you up."
And she does, if Greed lets her. Even for someone as her size, Mitsuko has three times the strength of any human. Most of the time she has no issue with moving people around, or at very least helping them to their feet.
"Sorry again... I'm used to having three times more space than this."