His question confused her. Shifting she was okay with, but singing? She knew what he meant the moment the word left him. Her mom used to sing with her father late at night.<br/><br/>"Of course."<br/><br/>Shifting, she sat next to him, leaning against his side. Tilting her head up, eyes falling shut, she let out a long, low howl. It held a note of sadness, some happiness, and a varying amount of other emotions all wrapped into that howl.