Cherry winced a little at the term ripper doc, her ears fell back a little as her fingers dug into the bed a little, gripping the blanket. It was a rather ugly term for an otherwise helpful profession. He could probably already imagine the question forming in her mouth based on her vivid expression of discomfort with the term.

The question and discomfort evaporated as he smiled and explained he was more than just a singer. "Really!? What do you play!? Ms. Kha really wanted to teach me piano." A small pause. "I could never sit still enough for it though. The kids also don't really leave me alone, but I can't really blame them."