[Equius flinches when Benson looks at him, but the smiling and waving is encouraging, so he takes a few steps closer, peering at the drums.]

...It's coming along well. Uh. I hope I'm not disturbing you, it's just been...quite some time since I've heard any music at all, and I must admit I'm a bit curious about...what you're doing.

I had no idea you played an instrument. Though...I suppose I should have known. It is proper for nobility to be artistically versed, after all.

[He continues to wipe his hands, wringing the towel in his palms. He's really worried that he's bothering Benson.]