"Ha, okay, slow down," Avram said, laughing again. "You're playing with orchestras, you're good. And sure, I like talking about theory, but that usually puts people to sleep. People like some romance in their music. If we had a piano here we could clear up any misapprehensions you might have about me being good—I'm surprised there isn't one, actually, since the place is full of expensive entertainment stuff. I don't know why musical instruments would be off the list." Music seemed kind of conspicuously absent in the house, other than whatever was on Jack's phone, but he didn't know what Zenith's rationale for that might be. "New York isn't the yardstick, anyway, I was just guessing. I'm from Pittsburgh, never been to Utah. Mountains or desert?"