The music that sounded from the violin was nothing short of torturous to Granger's ears, so much so that it was difficult to tell what piece they were even playing, if there was any. He turned to see the source of the cacophony. A lone figure sat in the corner, holding the instrument in their hands, seemingly trying to play it.

Granger walked over, the sound grating on his nerves. He stared down at the pitiful violinist. His face impassive, annoyed that such a beautiful instrument was being played so horribly. "Ugh, enough. Are you trying to kill my ears?" Granger cringes at the sound of the poor, out-of-tune playing, "if there's anything more painful than an Abyss Demon, it's listening to you play that violin."