Well Andrei didn't have telepathic abilities, and thus he wouldn't have known what was going through the other man's head (or stomach). He was simply trying to be polite. Generous. Kind. He raised one perfectly-sculpted eyebrow at the man's response and pulled back the coffee before nodding. "Alright, then," he murmured, considering how to approach this stranger. How best to reach him and bring him toward the Light. He quickened his pace to match the other's brisk tempo, knowing they were heading toward a rather poor area of the park but not really caring. He could take care of himself.
He listened carefully, noting that the man was homeless. "Do you need help? I'd be happy to provide you with a place to stay, warm meals, and aid in finding a job." The church actually had a special house devoted to that.. and staff who were responsible for all those who took advantage of the offering. He looked puzzled about the Greece question. "Once, when I was much younger. My parents were both born there and we visited a lot of family at the time." Now that family came to visit him. Strangely enough, though, he'd been considering a trip back to his 'roots.' "Are you from there?"