"Retro," he repeated slowly, arching a dry eyebrow at her and taking his turn to feel a bit ancient. "Marvelous." He clicked his tongue and brought his knight in from the side, holding off on the attack for a moment. "I've rather fallen out of touch, I'm afraid. There was no reason to keep up; I don't think I ever had to shock my parents again after I brought home God Save the Queen." He finally smiled, even if it was entirely sardonic. It was a good memory. "I can't say I care much for what they're listening to in the halls these days, but I suppose it's only natural."