Adam opens the door again, this time with a sleeve over his mouth. "[color=ffe34c]Ivy? Uh, sure? Hold on,[/color]" he says, scrambling slightly to pull a guitar out from behind the door. "[color=ffe34c]The other one needs some care, but you can use my spare. What for?[/color]" he asks, then turns to Artimes. "[color=ffe34c]Thank you, gotita. This is perfect.[/color]" He takes them from her with a smile.