Sebastian smiled and stood up, â€œalright, just sit right here and â€¦â€ gently he grabbed Nikoâ€™s hand and guided him to the computer seat. Then pointing to certain knobs here and there explaining, tempo, beat, pitch, snares, bass. Finally the male smiled and casually leaned over the younger boyâ€™s shoulder, â€œFor exampleâ€¦â€ Laying his hand softly atop Nikoâ€™s, his hands a soft, warmth, cloaking the smaller maleâ€™s hand that was on a dial, and lightly turned it to the right, which turned the volume of the current playing music form Apocolyptica â€œOne.â€<br/><br/>â€œThenâ€¦â€ lightly he brought his other hand to lay over Nikoâ€™s other hand and pushed up a few dials guiding his fingers forward as the bass started to come out in the music. â€œI think you could do itâ€¦â€ Seb smiled kindly as he leaned back taking his hands away from Nikoâ€™s. â€œSo Niko-san, shall we eat something before we start to work on this?â€