Sako continued to watch he work, mesmerized by the way she contributed to her art to build on it. When he heard her statement he turned to look at her for a moment. "What is wrong? Do you have to return to Russia?" His eyes held a bit of sadness in them at the possibility of losing someone he found interesting and want to keep as a friend. He moved around the bench to sit next to her. "It is probably a stupid question, but is there anything I can do to help you out?"