[ There it is, the weird sense of normalcy despite the fact that the situation is anything but: the creature smiles in his polite, graceful manner that makes the quirk of Daniel's lips turning upwards to match him seem almost clumsy. The beer is deposited on the coffee table he'd been using as his impromptu interview spot, his bag following suit. ]

Couple years ago he traded an acoustic guitar for an electric one and everyone lost their minds. [ He doesn't bother to take off his leather jacket, instead beelining straight to the small record player he'd spotted within minutes of being invited back by Louis. ]

I'm kinda surprised you said yeah to this. [ He quirks an eyebrow in the other's direction, inquisitive, sliding the record out of its sleeve. ] Would it be pushing it to ask you some questions?