Jason caught Dan's gaze as the man spoke, and he smiled warmly at the shared memory, he couldn't help it. The warmth colored his cheeks, and he tried to play it off as being shy about being complimented. That at least was a normal reaction for him. "I told him how we all used to play together, and he had a violin so I played. The Enescu violin you found? He's the friend who gave it to me."