Jesus H. Christ

Wow, excuse you both. I'm not cute.

[ Huffing indignantly but there's no real heat behind it.

He shakes his head at Akira's description. ]

You make it sound like you're an expert about listening and making music while high on drugs, Akira.

[ Poking the other male's side.

Frowning at Apollon's next words. ] You say that like I know what any of those are.

[ So nope, no help at all.

Nico sits next to the god on the bed, not letting go of his hand. The continued talk of music just... confuses him. ]

I'll have to take your word for it, Apollon.

[ He looks at both of them now and hums quietly. ]

Since I've shared my favorites with the two of you, I think it's only fair if you do the same in return.