#snicketmuses

   He wasn't one to travel at this hour. He also  wasn't one to so outwardly use his powers, but this was an exception. A little ball of light floated above his outstretched palm, illuminating a few feet around him with light. His nerves were active, so please excuse him when, as soon as he spots the other, he jumps a little bit as the ball of light shines a tad brighter. "Oh!! -- my gods. Oh, jeez. Aw man, aw man. I'm ---- I'm sorry. You scared me."

             —“Why're - how're - what're                    you doing here?"

   Frowning, he picks at the skin on the tips    of his fingers, eyebrows furrowing as he     glares at them. "I wrote you a song on the    ukulele, but.." He sighs, gaze rising to meet    the other's. "--I got really nervous, so I pra-    cticed a lot, then my fingers got really     calloused, and I broke a string." He folds his    arms across his chest, look back down to    his crossed arms. "Now I can't play anything!"