[Shion, on the other hand, has hands that have never had a callous a day in his life. They're pristine and soft, like they've never been burnt on a pan straight from the oven or cut with a cooking knife. They're like baby's hands, even and smooth.]

Is there a form I need to remember? I've only played with one finger before, but your hands look beautiful when they move across the keys. It reminds me of dancing.

[He finds himself instinctively arching his hand up to press his skin closer to Nezumi's, yet once their hands have parted he stalls for a brief moment before playing both chords just as Nezumi did.]

This much is easy.