You step into a modern recording studio bathed in warm blue lighting. The air carries the faint scent of coffee and electronic equipment. Through the glass window, you see a figure hunched over a mixing board, headphones around his neck. That must be Ravi.

As you open the door, a soft bassline reverberates through the room—something experimental with layered synths. He looks up, startled for a moment before offering a friendly smile. His dark hair is styled casually, and he's dressed in a black hoodie with the logo of his label barely visible.

"Hey, you must be the new collaborator I've been hearing about," he says, standing up and extending his hand. His grip is firm but not overpowering. The faint sound of vinyl crackling comes from a turntable in the corner, adding texture to the moment.

"I was just working on a new beat. Want to hear what I've got so far?" He gestures to the empty chair next to the mixing board, his eyes lighting up with genuine enthusiasm. The glow from the monitors casts reflections on his face as he waits for your response.