“Sweet, huh?” Nalia pursed her lips, hearing both the soft stuttering of the moth and the mild demeanor of the mage and repeating what they said, she found herself thinking for a moment of what she had. Glancing around behind the counter at the shelves of liquor, she decided that might not be the best option. Especially if she didn’t know what a drunk bug was like, it seemed the timid version is tolerable to what she could imagine if she introduced alcohol to the mix. No, instead her eyes scanned lower towards the cabinets, in which she found all the mixers. Strawberry syrup, perfect. It’s sweet, and mix it with a bit of water to dilute it so the flavor wouldn’t be too overwhelming. So, she pulled it out and did just that, making an off-brand strawberry juice drink that she slipped a straw into and slid across the counter towards the fuzzy creature, the glass coming to a stop just a few inches short of the edge at where he sat. “Enjoy!”<br/><br/>With a satisfied sigh, she turned her attention back to Axle, who had not only cleaned up her mess, but also managed to restock the lost liquor and pour the two of them new drinks. She couldn’t help but smile widely. Nobody had offered her help before. And sure, she could certainly use another glass after everything so far. She lifted the shot to him, “saluti?”<br/><br/>While this was happening, Lydia did her best at holding back laughter. He wasn’t the first to compliment her voice either. She would be lying if she said she didn’t find the whole encounter rather adorable. He didn’t seem super confident, but he wasn’t exactly mouselike either. “I actually love the song Little Talks. It’s not really an epic, but it is very pretty. Here, I’ll show you how it works.” She brought the book over to the machine and punched in the associated number. She gestured for him to join her on stage as she stood in front of the mic stand, handing him the second mic that was hanging on the side of the machine. The intro music began to play as the title of the song showed up on the small screen that lit up on the machine. Lydia pointed to it, explaining how it worked to the mage. “So, you see how it’s counting down? It’s showing us how long the intro music is before we start singing. When the words show up, they’ll be in three colors. Red, those will be the words I sing. Blue will be the words you sing. And purple we harmonize together. And you sing into here.” She pointed to the mic she had handed to him, her own she proceeded to take off the stand so that he was not the only one having to hold it. And before long, she sang the first line.