It's just... [Adam shakes his head. You know what?] ...Never mind. You're right.

[This... Really isn't his wheelhouse. So who's he to argue?

From what he can tell, it's not exactly a short trip to navigation from where they are – might as well take the time to relax, try and chase away some of this unease. Reaching into a pocket for his smokes, he offers one to Lúcio (though he can already guess what the answer's probably going to be) before taking one for himself.]

Still, music that can do what yours does? You must be putting all the hospitals out of business.