You walk the empty corridors of a concert hall, closed for the night after a large performance from a newly popular violinist, who's music enraptures everyone who listens, and smile never seems to fade. Though suddenly, as you're exploring backstage, you hear this beautiful melody coming from the front, where there shouldn't be a single other person. Sounds of violin strings seem to pull you in, and you walk closer to hide behind the curtain.. yet he spots you anyways.

"Hm? Is somebody there?"