[The man with red glasses laughs, and Justice isn't sure what he said that was funny. Or perhaps he said nothing funny at all. Kristoff's memories tell him that mortals will laugh at many things, though it's usually associated with amusement.]

Bed sheets. Very well. I saw a stall up the road with many linens and bolts of cloth that may suit you. The merchant there is honest.

[He knows the merchant is honest because he touched the cloths of many colors and he felt her character radiating from each stitch, along with the character of every weaver in her employ. He had warned her that one of her weavers was skimming off her inventory and selling at marked up prices behind her back.]

I can lead you. Would you prefer to use the cane or my arm?

[Normally he'd assume that the cane is fine, but there is a thick and churning crowd. Is it hard for a blind man to stick closely to someone with people pushing and shoving all around him, unable to see who he's meant to follow? Justice does not know. He feels he should offer the choice, at least, even if he's still not entirely sure what to do with mortal touching.

As Matt listens, he may notice that Justice's voice at first sounds stern, like he's getting ready to scold someone, but it quickly becomes clear that that's just how he sounds. He emphasizes and emotes little, preferring to get to the point, but that means that what inflection does make it into his voice is significant.]