Etah could feel the music swirling around him, soothing him, calming him, trickling into his mind and soul. The crescendos, the diminuendos, the subeto fortes, the subeto pianos, the slurs and ties, the staccatos, the syncopation and the rythm. He had always enjoyed this human song; it's flowing notes stirred his soul like a river. He had just come back to the Bunker after helping to defend the Shrine of Yetu, and needed to unwind a little. When he finished listening to the song, he sttod up and walked out. There was Tholker, on his why to speak with Etah. "Etah, can I ask you something?"