"We've added some music to the library, haven't we? They can improve themselves, if they feel the need." He'd never been very good at sharing. He spared not a thought for anyone else as the show reeled on - maybe the music ought to have dug up some weighty memories, but for the moment all that it provided was an old sense of comfort. It was hard to say whether he was happier with the show or with the feel of the back of her chair under his hand. Either way, it was her doing, and he was quite conscious of it.