[ man, it's dark... he takes a second to let his eyes adjust before wandering in, because how bad would it be if he tripped and sent all this food flying everywhere. thankfully, the apartment is built kind of like the one he's in, so he manages to maneuver himself into the general kitchen area. ]

I won't stay for long. [ he realizes preemptively that she should be more careful about letting weird people into her apartment?! he's going to give himself a heart attack for no reason, let's concentrate on food for now. you can do this, Reinhardt. ] I already made a few things before I got here. Speak up and tell me if you can't see them.

[ reaching inside his bags and taking out a tupperware full of German knödels that he hopes is white enough to pass as visible... along with a tupperware full of black bean salad. he even brought black and white plastic utensils, this nerdlord. ]