John Masters
I walk up to Mathis
"Good morning Mr Mathis. This is Officer John Masters of the Arkham police. I'm investigating the disappearance of Henry Moser. When did you last see Mr Moser?

Dante
Do I know anything about Mathis? Also I scan the crowd looking for faces I know might have information.

The man behind the counter looks up to regard the inquiry, both hands busy serving a bowl of vegetable soup to the front of the line.

"Oh! 'Morning, officer. One second."

He sets a bowl down and waves over another kitchen volunteer. He steps from behind the counter, wiping his hands on a towel. His face sinks after he has a moment to rest, betraying his age.

"Henry Moser. Yeah, I heard he was the latest." He walks over to the group, and his voice lowers. "May we speak away from the regulars?" He gestures toward a cracked door, where you can see knickknacks strewn upon a desk. It appears to be an office of some sort.