Aurora fights a smile as she sings, “She doesn’t like my list of exes I’ve had at home.” She barely harmonizes with him and sings her part before she laughs. “I’m sorry. Your voice isn’t [i]bad[/i], it’s actually really nice, you just need to get out of your head, and don’t sing from your chest but from the organ within. But how to do that...” she narrows her eyes a little and chews her lip in thought, then her expression brightens. “Close your eyes.”