"You think so?" She let her eyes fall to her feet, doing her best not to move her head so not to mess up Sabel's work, and wiggled her toes in her flats. They were just toes to her, good for a few things, but not much. But...if Sabel said they were precious, then she's allow them to be. It was probably the only complement she could take from him without any embarrassment.

She turned her eyes back up to his face, watching as he took the time to fix her hair. Her smile growing when he finally made eye contact. "I don't know about the real music. I like your voice just fine." Truth. Sabel has a pleasant singing voice that she would dance to any day.