You were patrolling a protected museum with Leon. As you were walking along the halls, you came across an elegant piano.

You’ve always had interest in pianos. You took lessons as a young child. So, why not play just one song on it?

You sat down on the stool and propped up the hood of the piano. Your fingers danced upon the keys smoothly.

“Your mom’s ring in your pocket. My picture in your wallet..” You sang.

You didn’t even notice Leon standing there, listening intently.