She swallowed roughly and shrugged at him. He was difficult to read at times and this was definitely one of them. He ran hot and cold so often that she didn't know what to think half of the time. Could he be bipolar or something? It was a possibility, but she doubted that that was the case. Damn.
"Nothing that I have to scream through, preferably. I don't want to ruin my voice by doing that," she replied simply. She didn't want to upset him again but mentioning a song or type of music that he obviously hated because for some unforeseen reason? She actually enjoys his company and doesn't want to upset him too much, especially about something as silly as arguing over music. "I used to watch that when I was little, actually. The repeats, obviously, but.. anyways. What songs do you know, exactly, then?"