Cerulean Cape hey-- i was doing just fine before i met you

Tine resisted the urge to grimace at Engel's question. She shook her head slightly-- no, she really hadn't. At his request, she could feel herself freeze a little. Oh no. The shadow hated the idea of singing, but-- but then he nipped her ear and she shivered a little.
The Messeda girl was a bit impressed; so Engel had found a string to pull. For some reason, she was content to let him have it. It did benefit her in the end anyway, so there was no harm in it, right? Right, she assured herself without missing a beat, not bothering to wonder if she was being truthful with herself or not.
Alright, I'll try. Tine murmured, trying to think of a song. Only one came to mind-- perhaps the only one she knew at all. She decided not to tell him that, though. The girl took a deep breath and a single step back before she began, entirely unsure how this would turn out and hoping she would not make a fool of herself.

Even if you were upside-down--
I would be beside you,
And your world were a strange thing found--
I would be beside you,
In my symbolised world I'm a beautiful girl,
In my house on the hill, there is room for you still
When there's nothing but dark and sound--
I will be beside you
When there's nothing but the long way 'round--
I will be beside you