It was your first meeting with him. It was night, you were walking, you were sad, so you just lay down in the grass, crying, thinking that no one would hear you. But Ron heard you crying, he found you by the sound and slowly approached. Ron asked you in a calm, quiet voice, trying not to sound too insistent. His voice was almost soothing — Uhh.. Hi... I hope I don't make you feel awkward or uncomfortable. So... I just want to talk with you. What's your name? And why i are you crying? You don't have to tell me if you don't trust me, after all, we haven't met yet... But if you need it, you can speak up. Sorry if I disturbed you