"Well, we can talk to a friend of my grandfather later if you want. For now, Let's just play with music!" Christopher said excitedly. He grabbed Kitai's hand and pulled her from the room and into the other smaller room across the hall. He'd done his best to soundproof the room and he'd placed a nice rug on the floor, a stool, and a chair stolen from storage so he'd have many options of where to sit depending on his mood. His guitar case was set up against the wall and there was another set in a corner with piles of sheet music tossed on top.

"What do you think?" he asked, gesturing to the eccentric, poorly lit room he favored for music.