Esme honestly loved music, any kind really. She had been a dancer in her younger years, going to ballet class at least once a week, he'd probably seen that when he'd touched her. Music held a very special place in her heart. And by chance Oded had picked a few of her favorite songs as well as one she'd never heard before. He had a good voice and he could clearly play. What was there not to like about his music abilities?
There was also a lot to like about his chuckle too, but she kept quiet about that little fact.
"Um, sure.." She nodded her head a little and took a step to swoop down and pick up her suitcase. The sign that she hadn't actually been inside her new home yet. She had been shown to it though, so she could at least guide him there. It was really a case of following her nose. Whoever decided who got which wagon had given her one surrounded by wildflowers, she couldn't help but smile about that. "It is getting a little late," the woman agreed, sliding her hand into the crook of his arm and gently guiding him in the right direction.