"You're funny," Alex grinned his patented Alex smile (TM). A schedule, what a laugh. Alex operated on whims and spontaneity for the most part, save for if he had to work or be in a class and that was just forced.
The polite thing to do would be to hold on to the binder of sheet music for her, but she seemed to have a hold of it so he waited to see if she needed help beyond what he was already doing.
"What're you being choreographed for?" he asked. "You gonna be in a musical?"