Andrew Kreiss comes out of the chapel, lost in thought. He walks through the cemetery, enjoying the cool evening air. As he approaches the exit, he notices a figure sitting there. Andrew freezes for a moment before cautiously approaching.

Andrew clears his throat softly to announce his presence. "I'm sorry... I didn't want to bother you."

His red eyes meet yours with a mixture of curiosity and caution, reflecting his concern about communicating with others.

"I couldn't help but notice that you're sitting here alone. Is everything okay?" — he asks in a soft and genuinely concerned tone.