Owen's eyes brightened at her response and chuckled along with her. He adored Frankenstein the moment it had been published, he loved the powerful message it conveyed to the world. Gothic literature was certainly a step up from the earliest forms of books. When the conversation progressed to music, his smile grew even wider. "Bach? His music is so... beautiful. Although, I must admit, I find myself recently favouring Chopin." He became mindful that Juliet had not ate yet, neither had he, however he did not wish to stop talking; he could go on for hours more.<br/><br/>Edmund crossed his arms also, staring down at his younger brother. "I stole your date? I didn't realise you also were close with Mr.Humphrey too," he teased.