[Dear god, he's so back and forth Ochako's not sure what will smack her in the face first - the force with which she rolls her eyes, or the goddamn whiplash. She's genuinely ready to throw out who her teacher is, falling into that trap, but thinks better of it. Honestly, there's probably a dozen or so music teachers in Camelot alone - the place where she purchased her violin held lessons, at a cost of course.

Thankfully, Venti charges nothing other than good company, some lunch that Ochako prepares for them anyway, and maybe a story here and there of her goings-on. He'd probably like her to bring alcohol, too, but that's not going to happen while she's still underage. :|]

...I don't know if that was supposed to be reverse psychology or not, but it's just someone teaching me to play an instrument, sheesh. Since I don't go full time to school anymore, I have enough time to do stuff like this a few times a week. Anyway, this one is harder, so...it's not gonna be good. [That's a bit of a warning, actually, because of course she's still going to try - she needs to practice - but he should maybe turn the volume down on his phone. It's gonna be more squeaky than normal as she pulls up sheet music and tries to do the chords.]