[ With a smile, he nods and holds out the sheet music to Orym. ]

I got the inspiration that day you showed me the Zeph'aeratam. And even though this is more suited for your routine on stage, I’m hoping the music captures the same feeling.

[ He’d done his best to write the music to compliment Orym’s graceful movements, a drifting melody to help with feeling that he’s floating.

When Orym mentions something else though, he glances to the side and finds the stones. Then he flushes a bit and scoops them up, and suddenly he seems unable to meet Orym’s eyes. ]

A-Ah…right. Thanks.