etxalas started following you
[tolerant sigh. he's juggling this large egg, enough groceries for all sixteen of his teammates including himself, and now his phone is chiming with the insistent tone that is his Captain's emergency call. god, maybe someone's died or something.]
[making a quick decision. turning neatly, presenting the ostrich-sized warm swaddled egg to the-- (adult, male, super tall, should be scary but has a relaxed air about him that's somehow soothing)-- man next to him.
Excuse me, can you please hold this for me? Sir. [extremely politely.]











