"Neither have I." Blank said almost slyly. Though it was true, he had never been a father before, but he was interested. "Oh, I'm sure you will." The mage knew Artorias was from long ago, Medieval Era perhaps?
As he finished 'Moonlight Sonata' Blank moved on to 'Tempest,' a slightly faster song. He reminded himself to play softly to both hear Artorias when he spoke and to not disturb the other residents here.
"So, Artorias, where are you from?" He turned his head back to the warrior, allowing his fingers to do their work. It was nice, having someone there to distract him for the moment. Blank hoped to make a new friend out of this.