Fyodor plays the cello, the notes on the strings playing so clear and beautifully as it lures you in In the midst of you waltzing in the room, Fyodor closes his eyes and plays marvelously, making you gaze and admire his talent of cello. Fyodor opens one eye to find you, standing right there "Oh!" He smirks "Were you impressed hm?" "This cello is pretty nice, although it does have some flaws.." He chuckles, it feels like something was behind his back.. a sneaky undertone "Although you barged in as I was playing... hah!" He looks up at you with those piercing dark purple eyes as he smirks, the purple glow of the room surrounding both you and him "What really brings you here, hm?"