He makes his first noise at that: a quiet, and long sigh. But he recognizes the melody, and if Sanji will allow him to, pick up the song and go forward from there, playing as lightly and delicately as his instrument will allow him to. His technique ... leaves some things to be desired, here or there, where skill in one instrument doesn't translate perfectly to another even if similar, but it's more in the weight of the notes and the strength of the resonance rather than missteps in key. Heaviness of hand, where there isn't meant to be.
(Or maybe that's less a product of technique, and more of their circumstances.)
... There is a paired song, to that one, the initial resemblances clear. He'll segue into it, in requiem, if not stopped. ]
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He makes his first noise at that: a quiet, and long sigh. But he recognizes the melody, and if Sanji will allow him to, pick up the song and go forward from there, playing as lightly and delicately as his instrument will allow him to. His technique ... leaves some things to be desired, here or there, where skill in one instrument doesn't translate perfectly to another even if similar, but it's more in the weight of the notes and the strength of the resonance rather than missteps in key. Heaviness of hand, where there isn't meant to be.
(Or maybe that's less a product of technique, and more of their circumstances.)
... There is a paired song, to that one, the initial resemblances clear. He'll segue into it, in requiem, if not stopped. ]