"Your funeral," she offered before she paused as if just realizing something. "Guess not though," she added, clearly amused with herself whether or not he was. As for an actual answer, she shrugged. "You're welcome to tag along but I make no promises not to assault your ears," she continued.
While her actual singing voice wasn't that bad, she did tend to over-exaggerate and sing badly on purpose if she was doing so for the purposes of amusing herself in company.
Besides, she was flying solo tonight anyway, so why not have someone to chat with? "Anything interesting on the working front? Things I should investigate for my play lists? Things they'd appreciate at work?" Because, of course, a large part of her personal playlist was simple a big fat no in her place of employment. People came to be relaxed, not be assaulted with obscenities and slurs.