At some point in time, Vinzent found himself on the other end of the ballroom.
Has he been to some place like here similarily? Never. This guy would rather attend punk concerts than classic orchestra ones if he could help it. Now, had he been invited to an event like this before? Again, no. Nobody did, not even his friends. Their tastes in music were so different. That said, he does know that there’s some waltz styles. And he’s aware his own city has its style. But… Vinzent never learned it. Mainly because this didn’t interest him.
… Until now. Considering the risks of this train and the current risks of what’s going on… Best to not push back on what he wants to do. Even if it might be futile in the end… It’s not a waste of time to try some things. Better than regretting not doing it.
Beside, it’s not like he’s likely to get out of the train anytime soon, he’s certain.
In any case, Vinzent’s checking out the instruments with curiousity. as he wonders what next piece will they play. Not that he will know any pieces by name, that feel when you know more about video game music than classical music- (That said, he did sometimes listen to instrumental versions of his favorite video game music before.)
… Maybe he’s itching for a conversation with someone right now.
