"It's my job, one of them, to make guitars. I'm a luthier." Rekker was just going to approach this like he was talking to a kid. That seemed to be the mindset of whatever this blue furry thing was. "Not all at once but they all sound different."

Rekker has no idea how to take being told he looks like an elephant but the comment after it causes him to visibly look depressed in his posture. "Had a daughter. I only saw her for a few minutes before her mother took her away, 14 years ago now. I'm not allowed to see her."

He has to shake that thought off before he goes into something very dark. "I see kids all the time because I teach music."

He was trying but the sadness was still gnawing inside over his own daughter.