Eric listened to the sounds coming from the guitar, music he was already familiar with. They were songs he and John had composed, though they were only guitar parts and nothing close to being actual songs one would hear on the radio. One could put down a drum track behind a melody, though it would be synthetic and seemed traitorous in their situation.
He smirked at that snap of a smile John offered, and then the hybrid shrugged. He ceased recording, and pressed the intercom button that lead to the booth, "Do we not? We should remedy that." Then Eric looked at the files on the computer for a moment, a quick glance and then his attention was back to the vampire, "Mostly just track one, two..." Eric hadn't named songs in quite a while.
"Have you ever tried singing along with your playing?" Eric knew John could sing, anyone could if they tried.