"An old song? What's it about?" Ravi asks, his interest obvious. But then he shakes his head in his apology, and sits back again, to mind his own breakfast. "Sorry. You don't have to tell me about it now, especially with... you know, everyone around." He motions to the rest of the cafeteria with his fork. Diego's not shy about much when it comes to his music, but the creative process is a delicate, personal thing.