The last time Orsino caught the Kirley, Don and Myron drunk he got quite angry, threw the bottles against the wall and for the most part was not someone you wanted anyone near you. His friends, for the most part, were very good at not drinking around him, which he was thankful for.
Orsino raised his eye brow and by noticing his reaction his mouth opened up slightly in slight shock. "You thought I was serious, did you?" He asked him, a look of shock and amusement on his face. "If I need someone to what, exactly?" He asked, wanting to press it out of him this time. He wanted to figure out what was on his mind.
He stayed silent though while Kirley played, humming the tune to himself as well. "Well, if you just smoothed out the beginning a bit and maybe changed the pitch of the third chord, I think it would help."