*He continued playing, moving his fingers across the strings with sudden sharp motions, playing a fast, rather low tone tune, seeming to go in a recurring loop. He looked down at himself as he played, with a slight frown. The tune progressively slowed down*
*Slight mumbling under his breath*
*He noticed the other person, jumping back, and threw the guitar over his shoulder, so it hung over it*
UNHOLY MO-
Urh, why? Sorry, who are you?