Making Music, Making Money (Open)

[Zae]

Zae listened to the song, hearing the occasional squeak of an off key note. He noticed the frown on the woman's face, and the winces she made on these bad notes. Something was up. The woman finished her song, and Zae clapped loudly. "Thankyou, my lady," he said with a slight bow, "but... Something is on your mind. I sincerely do not wish to invade your privacy, but if you would like to talk, call my name; Zae. I can hear you." Zae gave a quick flash of his elongated canines, and walked off, disappearing into the shadows.