[If Jayce is trying to hide himself, he is doing a very good job of it. Or perhaps it's just that Laszlo is so habitually pre-occupied that he doesn't notice someone sitting weirdly next to a planter on the ground.
Anyway, he is much more interested in these physical shadows standing around—no offense—and he approaches what probably once was a mother and child, shopping bags still in their hands of ash and charcoal.
Smartly keeping his distance, Laszlo is wearing leather gloves he'd just stolen (the price tag is still on), even as he takes what appears to be a muddling spoon (it is; also stolen) and attempts to scrape some of the residue off into a glass jar (also also stolen). The long handle of the spoon is making it difficult to be dextrous though, and he says something under his breath that is rated TV-MA for coarse or crude language.]
1b hello
Anyway, he is much more interested in these physical shadows standing around—no offense—and he approaches what probably once was a mother and child, shopping bags still in their hands of ash and charcoal.
Smartly keeping his distance, Laszlo is wearing leather gloves he'd just stolen (the price tag is still on), even as he takes what appears to be a muddling spoon (it is; also stolen) and attempts to scrape some of the residue off into a glass jar (also also stolen). The long handle of the spoon is making it difficult to be dextrous though, and he says something under his breath that is rated TV-MA for coarse or crude language.]