There was no turning back now; he needed to know more about this musician adn the violin's sound wss good. He thought he knew the brand it was. Gage hesitated, but didn't back down. Slipping away from the wall, he held out one hand, judging by sound that he was close enough for it. "Can I see the violin?" he asked. Maybe he didn't do so well with words, but he more often than not knew what to say with music. Hearing Asha play made him want to play himself.