The tap to the side of the head was another thing Yujin didn't take quite so literally. He had a friend who referred to his brain as an 'attic', which was only capable of storing so many memories and facts before some of it needed to be cleared out once more. And so, Yujin assumed Alastor's meaning was quite the same. He could relate, of course; there's only so many songs a person could be expected to remember.

"Ah... I'm afraid I don't play myself. My daughter played the koto for a while, and while I'm more than certain she would be willing to attempt a song for you, I don't believe the koto to be the sort of instrument we'll find here," he explained, sounding genuinely apologetic about it all. He wishes he could provide a proper example of genuine Japanese music, but it really was the sort of thing one could only experience with the proper instruments and those skilled enough to play them.

Though, speaking of things stored inside one's head... Yujin absentmindedly reached into his pocket and took out his crystal; an object which allowed for telepathy. "Do you think... it might be possible to send a memory your way?"