He met her giggle with a laugh, but then sobered slightly when she spoke. "Let me guess. You're an avid fan of that show I'm in. The one so originally titled 'NCIS'. I mean come on, you'd think they could do better than that. Though I guess hardly a soul has heard about us." Realising he was still talking, he shut up. A skill many slaps to the head from Gibbs had drilled in to him. He just chose not to employ it all that often.
"That song," he nodded to the stage where she had been singing. "One you're planning on singing one night for your adoring fans?"