Joseph salutes awkwardly as he looks at his new military haircut. He stares and looks at a person he doesn’t recognize. With his father, Joseph stores his belongings in a church attic before he flies to South Korea to serve the military. The pastor jokes about his broken leg while Joseph contemplates on telling his self harm. While storing his saxophone in a dusty attic, he finds an old collection of paintings from a past student. He contemplates on the painting. Without much reason he pulls out his saxophone and simplet lets the painting guide his flow of playing.