Flash him another smile at the manners – he was definitely trying to play to all her favorite things about him despite his assumed identity – Sarah sat and waited for him to sit as well before she leaned in, resting her chin on her hand again. She wasn't really interested in the karaoke right now, now that she was one song in, as what was going on was far more important.
"So this thing of yours that's busted," she said, eyeing him curiously, "want to tell me about it in your own words?"
She hadn't a clue what the 'thing' was, so that she definitely was curious about. She wasn't getting the feeling he was tense or upset, game or not, so what it was a metaphor for she couldn't really guess.