"I would but... if you ever don't want to, it's okay." She gives him an assuring smile, "Sometimes this stuff can't be called on whim."

If music is anything like art, it can be so hard to quietly lure it out to do your bidding.

But once he begins to play, she gently begins to clap along with him, trying to hum to the beat. The music is just as lovely as it was for the cover, if not better.