[ Things are about to go from bad to purely crazy because the man he's waving at is no other than Reinhardt Wilhelm. If they've not met before, he's pretty sure their text conversation would be enough. Not many around are huge and old.

He approaches because the way the man is acting reminds him so much of the Crusaders and how much fun it had been that he can't help but join in. Honestly, he misses them a lot sometimes and with the destruction of his armor, that pain is a lot more noticeable. But what better way to fix that than to drink with this gregarious young man! ]

Me! I would love to! I am sure that whatever we make, it will be the talk of the town. But I fear they might have to shut their doors if we win. I've yet to even start drinking!