@piousboy continued from x
New York was a strange city to Grindelwald but, at the end of the day, they all operated in the same ways as any other large city. Grindelwald would find his way around and find the simple pleasures he afforded himself easily. Like a ticket to a play, for example. He may have been on the run from the European Magical Government, but he wasn’t going to lie low… that wasn’t something Grindelwald did.
He'd walked down the aisles of the theater looking for something and, when he found it, it was obvious. He had gone down the aisle that this lonely boy was sitting in with ease and grace, his poise and command of attention and respect (without ever uttering a word) meant people moved out of his way until he made it to the boy who seemed as terrified as a mouse.
Grindelwald offered the boy a small smile as he nodded his head and took the empty seat next to the boy, upper half of his leg making full contact with the younger man’s leg as Grindelwald tried to make himself comfortable. “No need to apologize, I appreciate you allowing me to sit beside you. I have never been to New York.” He said with another smile, noting the flush to the boy’s cheeks and taking it as a positive sign. “Is this theater any good?”
