Her awkward greeting was quick to steal the big wolf's attention away from guitar in his hand. The stranger looked over to her with a smile before offering a greeting of his own. The Valley wolf nodded in agreement to his comment of it being a beautiful day for music. The way the simple notes seemed to mesmerize her lately, she was almost feeling certain that everyday would be a beautiful day for music. How could those melodic notes ever get old? It seemed impossible to her, but really, what did she know about it all? Her eyes followed the guitar as he set it down in his lap, but he had her attention back quickly as he introduced himself.
"I'm Lucia," she offered in return, calling her most winning smile to her lips. It was an automatic thing--it was easy for the Marino girl to cast aside her usual snide demeanor when she wanted something, and she certainly wanted a guitar of her own. That had been the whole reason for her trip to the concrete jungle, hadn't it? Maybe she could get more of information about the instruments from this one than the other gentle giant she had briefly encountered some time before. She leaned against one of the old displays and ran a hand idly over the old shelf. Jade eyes met his own dark blue gaze. "I've recently met someone else who owned a guitar. Such beautiful sounds..."