Cecil couldn't resist the opportunity to tease his brother a little. "Really? I think you'd be very talented at the xylophone," he chuckled. Picturing Golbez banging away on metal keys with two sticks in each hand amused him greatly.
He was far too used to his brother smiling like that for it bother him anymore. He started twiddling with the keys on his flute absently while they talked. "How do you like it so far? I think it's pretty amazing, being up in the air like this."