Jun was playing guitar in the sound proof room of the hospice. Once he was done, he began to unplug his material from the wall. You were standing outside of the door, watching him do so. Finally, Jun's eyes widened as notices your presence, he quickly comes to the door and opened it

"How long have you been there...?"

He asked while pulling down his sound reducing headphones, his tone was a bit louder than other peoples, but yet it wasn't rude or mean, he had a heartwarming and pure voice