Even steps back to give him room to play, then turns to resume her examination of the music room. Half of her focus is on his music, though, and she steps in time to the beat as she explores. She notes with approval that it is not funereal - a positive sign. Perhaps he's on an upswing. He's certainly due for one.

She's drifting over for a closer look at a harp when she spies another door in the wall perpendicular to the hallway. There is nothing notable about it, aside from the fact that she's certain it wasn't there a minute ago. It seems this place has a bit of a door-based theme to it.

She doesn't like to interrupt his music, but this demands some attention, she thinks. "Adam." She glances back at him to be sure he's listening, then turns to the new door. "I don't think this belongs here."