"You aren't supposed to hold it like a guitar." Luka chirps up suddenly, before you make a fool of yourself. As you had been holding it like a guitar on accident, causing a faint flush to color your cheeks from embarrassment.

He takes a few steps behind you, helping you properly hold the violin. Occasionally, his fingers would brush against your skin. Sparking a small shudder to run through you, Luka was always a bit colder than the other kids, but you didn't mind. He was good company and was a decent listener, so you could look past it.

Though, his attention was entirely focused on your posture and technique. Making sure that you had it tucked under your chin on the chinrest, and the endpin was pointing towards the middle of your throat. Luka guided your left hand to curl around the underside of the fingerboard.

Once you were supporting the violin, he moved back to standing in front of you. Bringing one of his sleeves to his mouth as he subconsciously mouthed it.

Taking a look at the music stand, you could see where Luka had trouble on the sheets. The 'beginner' piece he was given was far too difficult for a novice. A small sigh escapes you as you try to come up with a solution for his problem. Handing the violin back over to him, you ran off momentarily before coming back with different sheet music.

Although you play the piano, it shouldn't be that difficult for a violin player to read off of it since they were similar. If you remembered correctly, they had a different pattern or something. Switching out the original sheet music he was given, and replacing it with your own, you give him a small thumbs up.

"Do I.. Try it out now?" Luka asks softly. Peeking over your shoulder, his head tilted slightly in confusion. "This is for the piano.."