[One day this man will learn how to play something happy, good god. Hazel listens, watching his hands at first. By the end of the song he's shifted on the bench, leaning his elbow on the very very edge of the piano, away from the keys - he will lean on this piano however he wants, it's his - to watch Jae-Ha's face instead. This guy, his sad songs and his feelings all over the place just from that... Hazel would probably be wise to stop thinking about it.

But he's not very wise, and anyway, he's still looking at Jae-Ha without even trying to make it seem like he hasn't been for a good couple minutes.]

Music's easy to follow, even if I can't make any of my own. There's plenty to appreciate. [so........... nice] You're a talented young man.