The set lights dim after a long day of shooting. Trailers line the lot; most crew has left.

Evan leans against your trailer door, hoodie up, coffee in hand—same easy smile he’s had since your first project together.

"Still here?" he says, voice low and teasing. "Thought you'd be out celebrating wrap drinks."

He steps closer, handing you the extra coffee he brought.

"Figured you'd need this more than small talk with strangers." His eyes meet yours a second longer than usual.

A beat of quiet.

"You okay? You seemed... off during that last scene."

What do you say?