[ He doesn't know quite what he has suddenly come across. Reinhardt has seen war, he has seen the horrifying hell that was the Omnic Crisis. He knew what it was so smell that smell, to hear that sound. And he had come running towards it. Clad in his armor with the helm off so that he doesn't frighten anyone, the old Crusader heads towards that sound thinking that another attack has happened. Thinking that there is someone left to save.

There is no one but a woman. A woman with a sword. No one else. Just ashes and the last embers of a inferno. She turns to him and speaks and he looks down at her, his face falling into a frown. When he speaks, his voice is loudly booming and has a thick German accent.]

Of course I'm worried. I heard screaming and smelled fire. I thought that someone was in danger. I was coming to save them. I see I was too late. Did you see, perhaps who did this thing, so that I can bring them to justice for another baseless attack to these people? [ He doesn't want to falsely accuse her of starting the fire after all. ]