He scratched the back of his head. "I am a performer." He told her. "My band and I are popular in Japan." He picked back up the guitar and strummed a few notes. "I guess you could call us a cult hit here, but we are not widely popular outside of Japan." He said with a smile to her. "I feel comfortable around music. Music is my life. I'm just really nervous around places and people I do not know or understand much of." He looked down bashfully. "Why are you not in the mood? You should be. I have heard you sing well. Music is a catalyst for emotion. When you don't feel like playing, it feels good to find out why then express it into song." He said to her, messing with his tongue ring against the outside of his upper lip. "I have no problem playing for thousands of strangers I do not know, but when it is just me and no instrument, I get very nervous." He laughed with a smile, his accent still present, but seemingly more confident. He took a seat next to the wall. "May I hear you play your voice, Amelia-san?" He asked.