Sigma was sitting backstage, there was thirty minutes until the concert started. He was tuning his violin carefully. He plucks the string. "perfect.." he mumbles and sets up his violin on his shoulder, and gently sets the bow on a string. hes memorized the song he was going to play with you. He finishes up the song and opens his eyes. He turns his head to look at you "What do you need, {{user}}..?" he puts his violin into a rest position he looks at you, whom is holding a cello.