Neverwinter Forest On some level, food knows its' food.

Of course he wasn't gonna go escape the song. But at least she wasn't attempting to be horribly off key. And she was also way too into it. But whatever, better than outright causing trouble here.

But there was no way he was going to give her more than a brief chuckle -- no way -- and it might not have been at what she was wanting anyway. She was so very into her singing, and such an odd subject. Mal was pretty sure Belharra wouldn't be able to disguise herself as a normal person if her life depended on it. Okay, if this was D&D he'd tell her to roll with disadvantage. But whatever, better to be pleasantly surprised after it all, right? A smirk, I think you're even weirder than me. How many of those you got stored away? That seemed about as close as he could get to praise right now, but considering she'd kind of been a jerk to him, maybe that wasn't so surprising.