Really? [That almost stops her in her tracks, causing her to half-step so she doesn't halt dead and pull away from him. She realizes that she'd already assumed his answer would be "not at all," which was an unfair judgment after this long and this many surprises.

Just what type of song is common in his homeland?]

We have some very poetic housemates. I'm just itching to translate some of their words into song, but I'm working under... certain constraints.