"I know. But I do mean it. You're always welcome here."

George squeaks happily and croons along, making the sound even more complex. Sinric laughs and kisses the little drone. "Beautiful. Now, let me find you come music."

Next to one of the couches is a little side table with a tablet, a little stereo system and a set of large headphones. The big padded headphones fit perfectly either side of George and Sinric plugs the tablet in and selects a range of unusual musics that might interest the little drone.

That set up, he comes bouncing over to Emcee, wobbly knees forgotten in the joy of sharing his new space.