"Well, it sounds like it'll take as much convincing him as it will you."

To record a dance. If she won't, and they know Inigo can already get flustered if he knows someone's watched him dance once. But he says it like it's a goal for the future, nothing to pressure about now. But maybe once everyone's more comfortable, getting settled and wooorked on slowly...!

But they're finally there, at the carriage; a narrow hall that leads from one end to the other, but then there's doors that Tidus walks in first, cocking his head to be followed, and they enter into the first floor of the carriage. Musical instruments have a home at different parts of the room: multiple types of stringed instruments, flutes, recorders; and small screens on a section of the wall as they walk in, that Tidus heads over to without caring to make Olivia follow him. You know, in case she wants to take in the room first.

There's some creates on the floor, of small square containers, one that he picks up in purple. If and when she joins him, he'll take their focus to the screen, an option for artists, categories, playlists and so forth displayed.

"So there's a lot of music in here, but you're used to...stringed music, right? Er-- folksy."

Is that a good word. Why did he never ask Inigo.....!