Gabriella blushed and nodded. "Of course I'd like to," she answered quickly. She was going to marry Henry; why wouldn't she want to try something new that he said was fun? He'd been patient and loving to her for so long, after all. She could return the favor.
"So... what would I have to do? To play?"
She looked around the room and grinned. "Ask you for your autograph? Get down on my knees to beg you to play that song? Wear a Whitehall t-shirt?" She laughed at the last one, because she actually had a few of them laying around the condo now, and she'd usually just walk around in nothing but a Whitehall t-shirt when Henry wasn't expecting company.