There's only one person who's ever beaten me when it comes to music. They were such an infuriating mess, with no sense of style whatsoever. And yet, whenever I played with them, I felt like I could fly as high as I wanted. But then they just went and disappeared on me. Seriously... they were a complete mess right to the very end. Even if you're supposed to be their disciple or whatever, no matter how good you are at the piano, you'll never be able to take their place. They're the only one who can stand beside me. ...So, fine. If I really have to make one concession? I suppose I can let you stay at my feet! It's not like I lost. I just gave in. Picking on a little kid wouldn't be very cool, would it?