"Obviously a woman with great taste, then," Steven answered with a broad grin. "What kind of guitar do you play?" Look, he managed to be a gentleman for five seconds. In his mind, he was faring pretty well.
Once she had reached the landing, Steven held out his hand for her to shake. "Well, hello again. We can finally meet properly." And he held out his hand for her to shake.
When she inquired about their progress, Steven glanced towards the movers as they slowly ascended the stairs. "We're towards the end, fortunately. They're moving the big things now. They've been a wonder..."
Trailing off and returning to Earth, his grin immediately returned. "I'm working on a new album. This is closer to the city but not downtown, if you know what I meant. Plus, from what I've seen, the neighbors are friendly."