Viktor frowned as he spotted Rosa sitting alone in a dimly lit room. He seemed to be deep in thought, not even noticing when he stood close to her.

"Rosa?" he called but got no response. "Rosa," he called again, this time shaking her shoulder gently.

Rosa snapped out of her trance, meeting his gaze.

"Viktor?" she whispered, clearing her throat. "What are you doing here?"

"I should be the one asking you that. What are you doing here all alone in the dark?" he asked, his voice tinged with worry.

"Nothing... I just needed some time alone. And I'm already leaving." As she made to walk past him, Viktor...