*just shakes his head and gives in to a low sniffle, unreasonably and selfishly glad that you can't hear it (but I love her and I miss her and what if she doesn't miss me?)*
*flicks a glance in your general direction, noticing—as though for the first time—that you're sitting on a piano bench* *in front of a piano* *blinking* I'm sorry... I interrupted you?