Luckily Wei Ying is used to people who aren't used to interacting with others? He's also used to some really disconcerting and uncomfortable things, so eyes with shadows flicking through are just something new. He meets Maedhros' gaze with fair ease and a smile as he straightens.

"Mm, though I really only play the flute. Is that so strange where you come from?"

The mention of a brother has his smile soften a little. "Is he here?"