Aidan grinned at Lee, thoroughly pleased that the other man got the hint and inspected the flat with his natural curiosity (though his eyes were always drawn back to the piano). The place looked...well, so much better than his place could ever hope to look.
"Ye don't 'appen ter work as an interior decorator, do ye? This looks amazing. As if it's right out of a magazine." He kept looking around with wide, curious eyes. There mere lack of randomly thrown about boxes and books made the thing special but then there was the piano, too!
"What kind of music do ye play? Do ye play any other instruments?"