The sun seems to be setting now, the sky colored in shades of lilac and orange. Dom sits at the stump of a tree, humming something quietly. He seems less organized than usual. Yet he still wears that same dominus, obscuring his face entirely. His fingers trail the grass for a moment, before looking up. Your feet seem to crunch a small twig, just a bit too loud. He shows a calm smile as he brushes his suit a bit to look better. “Oh, hello. I didn’t notice you. My apologies…”