[Minato has a Thing about personal space, so he's only just close enough for the headphone to stretch along to his own ear, and not an inch more than he had to. Any closer and Minato would probably find himself being more than a tad uncomfortable, but this was just teetering on the edge, though enough that he was acutely aware of the fact someone was closing in on his personal space. While he had taken great leaps and bounds to be more social and talkative, there were still certain boundaries and walls he'd established over the past 11 years that had yet to break.

Listening to the song alongside Alucard, he draws his legs up to sit cross-legged on the bed, one elbow propping against his thigh as he presses his face against his fist, head tilted to look in Alucard's direction. Music was a big passion of his, so he was pretty excited to get to share this moment with him, and watching his reactions was very interesting. He peeks at the song title listed on the ipod — he'd have to remember this one, he liked it. While he had his own particular Brand(tm), he tended to listen to all sorts of music too, so having all these new songs to listen to had been something fun to occupy his time.]

There's so many different sorts of music out there when I'm from. I think it's pretty interesting how people have their own distinct styles and preferences.

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