Eight squeaked at the mere mention. Of course she wasn't a performer. She was nowhere near as good at presenting herself, nor did she have any musical talent, nor was she ever somebody worthy of admiration. Her face blushes magenta and she waves a hand dismissively. "I would not say so."

But this wasn't about her. "Where I'm from performers are heralded as great people, indeed. That you have such aspirations is impressive. And worthy of respect."