Well, in Ita's opinion, that was more than enough reason for her to be all the more touchy feely - show him what physical contact was supposed to be. But she knew when to give people their space. Overload would not make it a pleasant experience.
"Oh! Can I hear it? Something you've written? What kind of music do you write?" Yep, there was her stream of consciousness speaking. She couldn't help it - there was no real filter. The elemental frowned as he made his comparison. It made her sad to think that he'd been so on top of things and then lost it to something as trivial as drugs, sex, and booze. She had no real problems with recreational use, but she knew that there was a risk with most stuff. Personally, she stuck to pot. It was safe. At the push, she actually looked surprised, caught up in her own musings, but then she laughed. "I can't be a groupie! I've never seen your band!" The God bit made her laugh harder. She didn't believe in anything, so it was quite amusing. "Oh, yes, that would totally happen." Rolling her eyes, she chuckled again.