Garsin nodded as he listened to William. "Well then, I guess for starters I could ask who exactly [i]are[/i] you, or why did you choose me? And to top it off, how is it that I can see? Not, that I am complaining about the last one, mind you." As he became more relaxed, the cello came to rest at his back, hovering just behind him while the bow faded away with a soft glow.