[This place is great. It's quiet, secluded, and full of plenty of hiding spots, where a man can wedge himself and keep an eye on everything going on around him. It would be a vastly superior experience if Mando had a blaster or several, but he'll make do with what he has.]
[He notices the kid when he approaches--how could he not, the way he's banging around and talking, clearly no one ever taught him the finer points of subterfuge--and watches him as he makes his way through the ruins. He doesn't look like a much of a threat, but you can never be too careful.]
[Aaaaand then the kid face-plants on the ground, and Mando rolls his eyes under his mask. Unless he's an exceptionally good faker, definitely not a threat.]
[Mando slips out of his hiding spot and approaches. He's quieter than usual without his armour, and that, at least, he kind of likes.]
II
[He notices the kid when he approaches--how could he not, the way he's banging around and talking, clearly no one ever taught him the finer points of subterfuge--and watches him as he makes his way through the ruins. He doesn't look like a much of a threat, but you can never be too careful.]
[Aaaaand then the kid face-plants on the ground, and Mando rolls his eyes under his mask. Unless he's an exceptionally good faker, definitely not a threat.]
[Mando slips out of his hiding spot and approaches. He's quieter than usual without his armour, and that, at least, he kind of likes.]
You okay, kid?