He starts walking towards the kitchen
August: So...what do you want for dinner...?
"D-unno..."
August: Well-ok...you want coffee...?
"Yeah.."
August: Alright...
They reach the kitchen and August makes a pot of coffee
"..."
August: You ok? You're being awfully quiet...
"Mhm...I'm fine.."
August: Ok...
He hands Kat a large mug of black coffee and starts rummaging through the fridge
August: Damn...this thing is surprisingly well stocked...
He sipped his coffee, leaning on the kitchen counter
