Yeah, stuff like that. I dunno if he wants to play with other people or not. He was part of a band in his last world.

[He shrugs like it doesn't make a difference to him either way, even though he can overhear Duster with another musician, taking about potential bandmates. The bassist doesn't actually seem to need his input, like, at all. Santa doesn't know what he's really doing here.]

What about you? What's a girl like you doin' in a place like this? [The best defense in social interact is a good offense.]