[Guess who makes a full patrol of all of discovered Beacon every day? This guy. Guess who has super-senses and heard somebody rifling around in those boxes? Also this guy. Soldat pokes their head in, blinks at the new person, and-- promptly squashes their first instinct, which is to pull a gun of their own. That's no way to greet a new person. It's visible as a little twitch, maybe, before both hands come up peaceably.]
Soldat. Just on patrol. You. Must be new.
[If Danse knows any Russian (or, hell, is a good guesser) he can probably put together that "Soldat" just means "Soldier". He can certainly see that one arm-- he's in his tactical vest, which displays the arm all the way up to the shoulder-- is made entirely of metal.]
A. Welcome
Soldat. Just on patrol. You. Must be new.
[If Danse knows any Russian (or, hell, is a good guesser) he can probably put together that "Soldat" just means "Soldier". He can certainly see that one arm-- he's in his tactical vest, which displays the arm all the way up to the shoulder-- is made entirely of metal.]