It deceptively looked like it had three strings, to be sure, but that was the beauty of the sitar, it was actually hiding another 18, out of sight. Sitars were complicated, it'd be easier if he'd picked up a guitar oh so long ago in a time he didn't remember.

With his set finished finally, Demyx came back up to the bar for a moment, but when told he had a drink waiting from the stranger, he smiled and waved. "Alright then I'll have a purple rain."

He liked the splash of colour, and the sweetness and it couldn't hurt to have a drink now that he's off the stage, before he escaped the bar.