might have snuck into his house quietly, hearing the fiddle. He liked listening to the other without him knowing, in case it made him nervous or something.

swayed peacefully with the melody, unaware of the uninvited guest.

sitting outside his office, smiling as he closed his eyes and listened in on him. He really liked the others playing.

had his eyes half-lidded, glancing briefly at the strings a few times just to make sure that he got it right, though it was more of a habit as the music was second-nature to him by now.

knew Nor was talented with string instruments. Especially the fiddle and violin... He always felt so calmed down by the music.

smiled a bit to himself, remembering when he first learnt these melodies. He kept focused on what he was doing, dragging out every note perfectly.

smiled wider as he leaned his head back against the wall, listening to each note in detail. Music really was a way to calm the beast. Not that he was a beast anymore.

took a few light steps back and forth as he played, thoroughly enjoying himself.

nodded in beat with him, loving each moment. He couldn't help how much he enjoyed the sounds. He'd have to tell Nor that again.

drew the last notes of the song, as the Dane had arrived at the end of it. He stood silent for a few minutes, then let the instrument down from it's position and rolled his shoulders.

smiled and just idly stared up to the ceiling. He quietly got up, staying out of the office. He didn't want the Norwegian to know he was here if he was still going to play.

rested the fiddle on his arm while checking the tones of the strings, regulating a few of them just a tiny bit.

kind of wished he could play the violin as well as Nor played the fiddle. He liked these kind of instruments,'

had meant to ask the Dane about his learning process before, but he seemed to always get distracted. He poked the strings carefully, then propped the fiddle up again once he was happy with it.

slightly embarrassed to admit his slow progress, he wanted to prove to Nor he could be amasing at it... it just took a while.

knows it takes several years for most to master an instrument, especially one such as the violin. He rests the bow on the strings again, and starts on a slower melody.

felt like he melted a bit, slumping against the wall again as he got lost in the music almost instantly.

frowned slightly, thinking he heard a sound out of place from outside the room. However, he didn't care enough for it to pause the mildly melancholic tune.

would try to be more quiet. He didn't want to disturb the other..