Arthur laughs softly, throwing food in the microwave and hitting some buttons to get it going for a minute or so to warm it up. If he were an awful man he'd probably file this away for later but he's not in high school so that's not how he's going to play this. It's actually nice to see a side of Faolan that isn't worrying about vampires and frowning most of the time, and it's not like Arthur isn't guilty of humming the occasional tune when he thinks he's alone.

"Don't mind me," he says, "keep going if you like. You actually don't sound bad."