[It's been awhile since he's played for the full audience, but he's been listening to some of the modern music that are on his mp3. He's putting his Christmas gift to good use.

It might be different, on sitar, but he's even singing, which is something he so rarely does. His voice is on key, but not terribly loud, like he's embarrassed of his singing.]

You've got the music in you,
Don't let go, you've got the music in you,
One last dance, the world is gonna fall through,
Don't give up, you've got a reason to live,
Can't forget, you only get what you give.

[He's bobbing his head a little, it's one of his favourite contemporary songs. Even with his new job, he gets time to play his sitar. When it's done, he smiles broadly and waves.]