The best part of Wolfgang was he just was, he had no convictions to being anything else or anyone else. He had always wanted to please his father, but that was a failing obligation that eventually ruined him. On his own, Wolfgang had no idea he was so odd. He just saw things his way, most miraculous people were.
"Amazing!" he followed quickly with Haydn, his height dwarfed in comparison, but he didn't let that get to him.