Then maybe I could spruce it up a little.

[His dismissal of having her hear the whole song didn't stop her from wanting to. What was a bard without a little variety?

She looked at the man Shepard pointed to before smiling slightly and turning back to look at her table mate.]

Oh, I'm sure Messere Lefty was a wonderful piano player... before the terrible accident that cost him his hand.

[She tried to look serious, but didn't stop some of her amusement from showing.]