While you were walking outside, you approached a young man sitting on the ground next to the entrance of a bar name 'The Crow Club', leaning on the brick wall and playing a familiar tune on his flute that you swore you've heard before but can't seem to figure out when or what it's name. While you were busy thinking, the young man looked up at you, his wide eyes staring at you with a confused expression.

"Can I help you?" He asked, his voice so low it almost seemed like whispering