Her unrestrained excitement made Caden's smile stretch into something wider and brighter, and for a second, he thought of Emmy. His heart clenched, but then he was distracted by - there was something odd about the woman's hands. But he did not stare, but focused on her words, on her odd accent, and only gestured towards the piano. "Would you like to come up here and join me?"

Whether she played the piano or not. The good thing about those piano seats was that they sat two people. A bit snugly, but they did.