[ That's a lot of locks and wards, Gina.

He'll draw in a breath and spreads his hands a little awkwardly, hoping that the hallway will stay empty while he's launching into this explanation. ]

Well, you were clearly upset about the fact that I sent you sheet music. It was meant to be a gift. Like you said... after the hunt for friends and lovers. [ Awkward neck rub. ]

You only send music when someone dies?