He glanced over at Aqua when he felt someone sit down on the same bench as him. Steve thought that people would leave him alone when he was like this, but it seemed that he was still attracting attention. Guess if he really wanted to mope, staying in his apartment would have been the best bet, but he didn't want to stay cooped up in there any longer.

Although, this person looked rather familiar to him. They had a conversation before, right? Over the network about... war? He couldn't remember all the details anymore and Steve felt bad, but he tried to go along with this still.

"I'm okay, sorry if I worried you at all." It was sorta a lie, but he didn't want to trouble someone with all his problems. So Steve tried to direct the conversation away from himself. "Good to see you doing well... Aqua, was it?"