[At the apology she opens her eyes again and offers him a smile that's surprisingly warm. Well, for Makie.]

I would play for you at any time. But I think... playing for the dead and gone serves no purpose, especially when they are not really here. A drink might be nice.

['Just like that?' The pretty-faced one looks disappointed. 'You would throw me away so easily?' Which, rude. But Makie doesn't even look his way.]