Drew chuckled. "Yeah, I think I'm safe unless someone has a well-placed stake or I get out in the sun." Damn, he missed the sun. He'd had no way to know that day in '77 when he'd walked to the club shortly before sunset would be the last time he'd feel its warmth on his skin.
He fell into step with her, thinking about her question. "Music is always interesting. Hmm... maybe some Maroon 5? Shawn Mendes, Ed Sheeran? I assume you're not talkin' easy listening, necessarily."