OOC: @Saltyk Holed up in a shop in St. Petersburg.
"Oui, you don't look too well." Jacques agreed as he searched through the shelves to find something worth eating.
"God, what kind of way is this to store food?" He muttered, regarding the many cardboard packages on the shelves. "This cannot keep it fresh." He grabbed a couple of tins labelled 'Ñâèíèíó è áîáû' and held them up.
"What do you think? Open, or not?"