He hesitated, visually double checking with Klaus to make sure it was alright. He put the headphones on and closed his eyes, just listening. Like a record player only small and just for him. He understood that much.
There was something different about the instruments, something that sounded...not bad, just far different from what he was used to. A little furrow formed between his brows while he listened.
It was foolishness to think that some muggle women had written a song for him, but that's exactly what it felt like. He very much wasn't used to the idea of being seen like that. He found himself reaching for the other boy's hand in hopes of finding a way to ground himself properly.