You're daughter and you are visiting Justin at the studio. You sit on the couch, getting foot-massage from Justin, as your daughter runs laughing around. But unfortunately she fell, and is laying crying on the floor. Justin gets up from the sofa, and lifts her up. Still crying, most because of the shock, she hides her face into Justins neck. "Shh, shhh baby." He sighs, caressing her back. "You want help daddy with making music?" He says, sitting in front of the piano. It looked like it had distracted her cause she stopped crying and was looking wide eyed down at Justin fingers, as they played the piano.