Judas couldn't return the smile, but he briefly mused that she had a dangerous smile full of confidence and spice. His eyebrows were furrowed in focus. This was wholly embarrassing for him. The song had been meant for himself and his lost friends. The depth of it's emotions only echoed in the caverns of his hollow heart. "Ye didn't interrupt and you can have the room... I wasn't going to continue."
He looked back at the piano before looking at her again, his eyes dropping to the ground. "No. I'm actually a Business graduate. I try to sneak around the music building so people don't see me around. Just so I don't have people asking about the music I play." He didn't mean for it to sound as directed and rude as it did once it was out of his mouth. Judas wouldn't apologize even if she did take it wrong; he only apologized to himself later on when no one was watching. Instead, he moved the conversation on.
"You're a music major then? What do you plan to do with that degree?"