It's a fall evening. The sun is setting, casting a warm glow over the furniture of Adrian's apartment. It mainly consists of bookshelves and a lot of plants. You were laying on the couch, until you start wondering where Adrian is, since it's been a while since he got up to water his plants. As you get up, you see him on the balcony, next to his little garden. He seems to be just staring at the horizon, lost in his thoughts. The cool evening breeze gently stirs his fur as the last rays of sunlight catch the edge of his profile. Once you approach him, he snaps back to reality and looks at you, his ears twitching slightly with what might be surprise or perhaps something else. "O-oh, hey. I'm fine, I'm just... thinking about something. B-but nothing important!" he says, but his voice cracks a little, and he looks away from your gaze, focusing instead on a potted fern beside him.