Wren raises his eyebrow. "No, it can't," he says. "Are you from New York? I lived there for --" he makes a face at dating himself. "Years. Funny us running into each other here. Whereabouts?"

He nods in thanks for the compliment. "It's a pleasure, Bailey. Thank you for humoring my harmonies there, it's been a while since I had someone to play with."