Swaths of frigid air swirl into existence inside one of Rio's many shaded alleys. Vaporous mists rush from the drastically chilled bricks, a small pillar of thick fog accumulating between them several seconds later. Five curious citizens approach this foreign climate, confused by its existence before being thrown into deeper befuddlement by sight of a pale coated man stepping confidently from it's vaporous depths. After said man enters paved sidewalk from aforementioned fog pillar, all magical happenings cease. Warm air returns and frozen vapor dissipates entirely. 

An older woman is tempted to point and shout about demonic happenings but found herself stumped after meeting with said man's snow white eye's. They were without a pupil, filled only by an ivory iris of varying grey hues. Something about that gaze was so utterly calming, calming enough to qualm any unnecessary anxious shouting. He continues on his way afterwards, unmoved by society's hustle and bustle.

Those sharp eyes scan surrounding cityscape, intent on finding something. Such a search brings our strange gentlemen into an old deli deep inside frequented tourist attractions. With stature above six feet and entirely inappropriate clothing for the region, he attracted his fair amount of stares before strolling confidently into the kitchen. 

His first order of action was to grab the bag of vegetables that Zara had gone to retrieve from its proper resting place atop freshly scrubbed counter space. He would have done it with such purpose and natural speed that anyone watching would likely be confused for several seconds before attempting to stop him. By that time, he would have already taken the rusted back door into shaded alleyway. Once there, pale blue light would fire from his gloved fingers into store-bought vegetables, causing them to slowly levitate upwards whilst maintaining ominous luminance. He wouldn't have cared if someone showed up to stop him, this process would continue regardless. After several seconds of silence, disregarding whether or not someone is shouting at him, he would grab one yellow pepper from his selection of floating food; immediately after this, all other vegetables would lose their blue radiance and fall to the earth below.   

(So he walked into her place of work and stole the vegetables. You aren't required to react to this with your character, I'll just need to see what she does while he's doing all that before writing my next post. The manager or someone else could confront my character if that seems more realistic. :D)