"Torpe-kun."

Danchou's soft voice called out, approaching Torpe from behind, who was sitting at the piano. Danchou had a calm smile on his face, laced with concern and care for the pianist.

"You've been practicing all day. Haven't you seen that the sun has already set?" He takes a seat next to Torpe on the piano bench, placing a hand on the small of his back. "Your hands must have grown exhausted."