Musetta shifted a little, using the hand she was resting on to twirl her hair around a finger idly while her head was still canted and watching him. Here was the dance between them: They could both shift into whatever attitude was necessary depending on their company... Still, she smiled and watched him as he answered. "Busy enough to warrant a good few drinks, I'd hazard a guess," she mused lightly in response.
She really didn't care about the small talk, but it was easier than admitting she'd googled him before showing up. "My day? Dreadfully boring," she sighed. "This is exactly what I needed, I think, to keep my day from being a complete bust."