U0 ; treble maker
it’s common to find hui on the grounds of a university. the violinist and his ample free time taking up some volunteer positions in the music departments outside of giving concertos. it gives him something to do when that isn’t practicing until his fingers fall off.
take a breather, refocus your energies..
even if he wanted to be at practice right now he knows his agent would find a way to force him to rest. a conversation he wouldn’t want to have and thus is avoiding it.
his eyes drift back into focus when his ears pick up a lovely sound, slowing in his walk ( though he had already been moving at a slow pace ) to try and figure out where the sound is coming from. he lets his senses guide him, following the sound until it leads him to the one singing.
curious eyes land on the younger boy, pausing a reasonable distance away to observe. singing was not a musical talent he ever explored, sure he hums sometimes but his skill and passion lies in violin--instruments.
when the song the other was singing comes to an end, hui’s hands raise to clap softly. though he doesn’t say anything verbally, his eyes are bright and there’s a small almost invisible smile on his lips. @cr-azure