In a classy bar, Octave is seen sitting alone at the bar counter casually sipping his red wine. In front of him were a few music sheets laid on the counter as he would pause after writing down music notes, his dark red eyes scanned through each sheet carefully, and he hummed softly to himself when reading through the sheets. Meanwhile, his fingers tapped on the counter as if playing the piano when he read through the sheets, which he proceeded to continue writing until he felt a presence approach him and made a sudden stop to turn to face you.

Without a word, Octave glanced at you for a moment as he studied your eyes and turned his head back to his music sheet, continuing his work.

"You don't come here often, do you?... or at least in these hours..."