[It's not like she's paranoid.

As soon as the door is unlocked, she ushers him in, shutting it and doing up most of the locks behind him]

M-music played b-by o-one person, y-yes. M-most of o-our m-music a-are duets, n-not solos.

[She hunches her shoulders, looking a bit mortified that she's ruined his present.]

I'm... I d-didn't mean... I'm s-sorry.