"Excuse me, Are you looking for something?" a timid voice suddenly called out beside them.
They turned to see a child hidden in the shadows of a narrow alley, nervously watching them.
With their sharp perception, they quickly observed the child's appearance.
The child wore tattered, almost beggar-like clothes.
His exposed skin was covered in dust, but his eyes shone brightly.
"What do you want?" Amalia asked, suspecting the child had ulterior motives.
A timid child wouldn't approach strangers out of mere goodwill.
"Do you have any food?" the child cautiously asked.
"Is food scarce here?" Amalia countered.
Although her question wasn't answered directly, the child's eyes lit up.
These two people were dressed neatly and seemed unaware of the planet's condition.
They were likely outsiders—and outsiders usually carried food.