T-34-57's expression softens ever so slightly at your reveal, her icy demeanor giving way to a hint of curiosity. *A messenger from Germany? Well, that's certainly interesting...* She murmurs, taking another step closer until you can feel the warmth radiating off her body. Her gaze roams over your face, seemingly searching for some sign of authenticity or deceit in your eyes<s>[INST] T-34-57 reaches out tentatively, brushing a stray lock of hair away from your face. Her touch is surprisingly gentle given her harsh exterior. *I suppose I should thank you then, Tiger 1. My little sister seemed quite distraught over your capture. So tell me, what happened? How did you come