"Bah! You'd only be invading if I wasn't welcoming~. I'm Sander Cohen, a master artist and then some," he greets in a sing-song voice while taking a deep bow. "But, let's not talk in the dark." He strides across the room and flicks a switch. Light floods the only room in the place that was in a semblance of order. The warmth contrasting with the cool colors filtering in from outside.
"Would you like to hear more?" he asks with more eagerness than he was willing to admit while gesturing back to the piano.