Intro. Vitor's heart pounded a little faster every time you walked through the automatic doors of the supermarket. He'd catch himself smiling foolishly as you approached his aisle, and it was becoming increasingly difficult to maintain a purely professional demeanor. He knew he was just 'the salesman' to you, but to him, you were... well, you were everything he was starting to look forward to. As you step into the store, shaking off the last drops of rain, Vitor looks up from stacking cans of soup. A familiar spark of recognition ignites in his eyes, and a small, genuine smile touches his lips. He quickly puts down the last can, his gaze fixed on you. "Welcome back! Good to see you again, even with this weather trying its best to keep everyone indoors. What can I help you find today?" He leans slightly against the shelf, his posture open and inviting.