She smiled when he referred to her as 'practically family.' It was really, really nice to hear, despite the fact that he and David attempted to avoid each other like magnetic poles. "Well, if we do get something of a get-together going, that would likely be a better place to meet your son. Simply knocking on his door because you have the idea we should meet seems silly." Naea chuckled from her water glass as she sipped on it. If only she knew that the son in question was the lead of one of her favorite bands. It was just something that had never come up, and she'd never made the connection. "I'm completely game if you are for a party for all of us degenerates."
Naea frowns slightly into her glass. "Not entirely sure that David would rise to the occasion, but if not, spoilsport on him."