Bianca nodded in agreement. She'd loved visiting Marseilles, but she couldn't ever really leave London behind. It was home to her. "Are you all planning anything here? I mean have anything already lined up? I'd love to see another concert of yours. Erm, all of you, that its, I mean." Merlin, could she say anything without sounded like a blithering child?
"I'm, um, glad I actually got to speak to you. Not exactly easy to do so at a concert, right?" She tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear as she looked up at him. Her face felt entirely too warm, and she was sure she was rosy-pink in the cheeks, but she wasn't going to run off. She had no idea if she'd have the nerve to speak to Jasper again so she was going to do so for as long as she could. Besides, his quiet manner made him much easier to talk to that someone she might find intimidating.