He laughs at that, a strange and unfamiliar sound to him. He takes a couple of slices and can't help but wolfing them down just like he had lunch.

she sat down on the couch and pulled out a different note book she had and started playing the guitar and adjusting some of the notes in it.

After eating his two pieces, even though he wasn't full, he didn't eat any more. He went to where Luca was playing the guitar

she was strumming away on it playing a song that she mad up and still needed to finish.

"That was really pretty," he muttered. "Where did you learn to play like that?" He could play guitar, but it's been so long that he's not sure that he remembers how anymore

"my dad before he passed, he was a musition before he helped intuitives escape," she said correcting some notes in the book and adding some.

"That's really cool..." He noticed what she was doing. "You make your own songs?" he asked, incredulous

"yeah but its not like anyone's going to hear it," she said jokingly "but its sure fun to dream." she sighed setting the guitar down and laying on the couch.

He didn't respond to that. He turned to the other girls. "Do either of you play any instrument?"

Lilura looks up from her slice. "Um, vocal. Piano. If I had a French Horn, I could play." Lilura says, before turning back to her food, realizing she knew how to play quite a few insturments. "What about you, Casey?" She returns the question, a smile on her face.