[ Right he is. But she isn't about to push, at least not publicly- she's still shy about performing in front of anyone, and he's the only one besides G'raha who has heard her sing.

She shakes her head when there's a bumpy stretch, she's an adventurer. This is better than a chocobo carriage ride- those things can be rough on their back. But her ears flick curiously as they head towards the assigned residential building. ]

What was it you played? You know- my nameday's soon. Even if you don't have any interest, maybe you could consider a tune. And I'll sing you a nicer tune. It has to be just us, though. I'd die of shame if I hit a wrong note.

[ Her brother would laugh her off the star and she'd kill him, but thankfully, he isn't here. ]