Tim raised his eyebrows at that one. He remembered that, just a few days ago, any time he went outside, he had headphones on. He listened to music to drown out life, mostly. He listened to a lot of indie music, he guessed. He liked music that sounded... sad. Melancholy was a word that could describe his tastes.

"Ah, yeah, um, indie music? The Decemberists. I saw them in high school once, right before, um... yeah, and so, I really like them, they have good songs, they're releasing a new album next year in January, which is great since they haven't released an album since, like, 2011. I own all of their albums, they're the bomb."

He thought for a moment.

"Oh! Um, you wore my hoodie? I got it from the concert! Yeah!"