*Taking a nice stroll when he overhears the musician playing a tune outside; Kevin hums along, even after the tune ends, which embarrasses him, but he claps anyway.* That was great, sir.
Mikhail froze for a second when clapping interrupted the silence that came after his bow lifted off of the strings. He hadn't realized he had accumulated an audience during his short practice outside. He quickly shook off the surprise and turned to smile at the person who had come to listen.
"Thank you very much," Mikhail answered with a polite smile, "I didn't realize that someone was watching."












