"What were the recordings of?" Lux lifted her head off her knees, but didn't make much effort to move at all out of her position of hugging her own legs to her chest. It was comforting, to sit like that.
Music, though, music was something Lux loved. More than TV, even. "Oh! Yes! I would like that a lot." There was a very good chance she'd end up dancing and possibly making him dance, depending on the music. "You don't have to finish all the oatmeal. It goes in the fridge, so you can eat more of it later."