casperhowls: Casper hadn’t seen the basement last time he’d been in the other’s house so he followed along behind him curiously, the place still smelling the same as it had last time, the basement was different though, the scents weren’t exactly the same though at that moment he couldn’t really figure out why, he was too distracted though by the entire room to dwell on the smell of it too much, eyes going wide as he stared at everything in the room with wonder, he’d been impressed as it was by Chess’ little studio, this though, this was completely different and he couldn’t help but think his human friend would like it in there.
(1:37:47 AM) casperhowls: He could have stood there for hours just letting in eyes and nose soak in everything that filled the room but his attention broke and was turned to the Sphinx when he hit a chord on the piano, the sound pulling the young werewolf from his thoughts as he moved to sit beside him, slipping his hands beneath his thighs where he sat so that he wouldn’t be tempted to reach up and touch the piano itself. He wanted to, he wanted to badly but growing up having been not allowed to touch the grand piano had sort of just been a rule that had unknowingly been imbedded into his very core. So instead of running his slender fingers over the ivory keys he sat on them to keep them in line and try and keep himself still, eyes fixed on Taj’s slender fingers as he began to play watching in awe as they danced along the keys perfectly. His gaze wandered up to watch the other’s face as he played until he saw that one tear and quickly diverted his eyes back to the piano feeling as though he had just intruding on some private little moment he wasn’t supposed to be seeing. His wolf instincts didn’t fail to pick up the waver in the other’s voice or the way his scent changed momentarily and he wanted to ask the other if he was okay, why it made him sad but he didn’t because he didn’t want him to stop playing.