"I guess you don't, but I'm a sucker for rare stringed instruments." Demyx grinned and leaned back on his hand, looking up at the sky. "I can sing alright, but my voice is nothing special. With a sitar, you don't move all that much." He laughed.

"It's a good thing I love parties!" He sipped the drink again. "Anywhere the music takes me. When I'm not performing, dancing is amazing. Hard to find a partner who can keep up with me though." Ah well, maybe someday. It would be an incredible time, that's what. "Not everyone's good at keeping to the beat."

"Don't worry about it so much." He laughed. "Everyone does crazy stuff from time to time. Especially when they're drinking weird drinks."