[Here, immortalized: Jae-Ha's journey of self-discovery.

Hazel smirks - he's not blind, he can the way Jae-Ha doesn't know what to do for that briefest moment, because he's so smooth - and picks himself up off the piano with a short sigh. It's a good sigh, probably. This hasn't been a disaster.]

It doesn't look half bad, with the big window right there behind it. Which I'll take to shuttin' up tight, by the way, if ya forget to use the door when ya stop by.

[Since he's going to... Use the stairs like a person.]