As Py continued playing to saxophone William began to try clapping along to the music. However, he had never been a fan of Jazz music, he was more a man of Rock or Pop, such as My Chemical Romance, or Maroon 5. Suddenly, William was aware of the knife in the pocket of his jeans. He thought of the blood that had been on it. He tried to push the thoughts out of his mind. William wanted this orphanage to be his last, he didn't want to have to move again. He also hoped that nobody would find out about what had happened at the last orphanage. When he... when he... William didn't want to think about what had happened where he used to live. He wanted this new life, here, to be a good one. William thought that he had made a friend in Pyktis, and hoped that the feeling was mutual.