[There's a moment of pause as Danse looks over the situation. The hallmarks of a blind person are not overly common in the wasteland, but he'll probably be able to put it together shortly. In any case the man is quick to put his hands up, so Danse lowers the rifle.]

My apologies. I wasn't expecting anyone to come in.

[He keeps one hand on the rifle as he clicks it back into its holster.]

This box appeared here overnight. It contains clothing and some other goods. Are these the supplies you were looking for?