[Alright, so there's no bed sitting, despite the kind offer of it being made. In this case, he'll just settle on the floor. Easier on his leg in any case. At least he doesn't seem uncomfortable?

He pulls the guitar around to his lap.]

Alright. I used to write songs so I might be able to work out what notes you're trying to go for but stop me if I hit a wrong note. It won't be the same sounds as a violin, which you mentioned, but I'll do my best.