Johngalli sits upon a bench near one of Green Dolphin’s windows, silently in the presence of sunlight with a crutch propped under his arm. He emotionlessly stares at the window up until the blind man feels a change in the air, maintaining a neutral expression as he speaks.

“If you are attempting to sneak up on me, your attempt has failed.”

He addresses your presence without turning around, waiting to hear what you have to say.