Fitz laughed, grinning a little. Yeah, he got it. And he kind of found the way that she trailed off in the middle of a sentence really hilarious considering who she was. So slothful, she couldn't be arsed to even finish the damned lyrics. But they both knew the song so who needed finished lyrics? "A lot of things've been tacked on over the years and some saints do the same damned thing so I mostly focus on lost things - like you," he arched an eyebrow, looking a little smug.