Cael looked up, hands sliding down the neck of the guitar and then back up, a caress of sorts. His face broke into a wide grin, accentuating handsome features. He never said no to playing with another musician, money or not. He could actually sit all day and just play for free, but his finances dictated otherwise.
"Pull up a bench," he said, pointing to the space next to him. He could always appreciate someone who carried an instrument with him, as his seemed to be another appendage.
He carded a hand through his hair which didn't seem to improve the situation. It still blew in any direction that seemed fitting at the time. "So what do you feel like. I'm kind of a classic guy myself, but I go for anything." Cael didn't particularly like books, or school, but he had quite a song catalog in his head, and a talent for picking up a melody on the fly. This was his passion, and he was happy to share it.