Shut up. That isn't even what Billy Idol sounds like.
[He still isn't really looking at Ryan, but his irritation is clearly put on and there's a hint of a smile tugging at his lips as he tries to suppress a snigger. He has to stop and think before he can give any answers though. It's surprisingly hard to think up a good song for a wedding. There are no shortage of love songs, but none of them feel right. They're too cheesy, or too sad, or don't fit what (admittedly little) he knows about them as a couple. He taps out a few absent notes on the keyboard, trying to think up a real suggestion.
Strut, meanwhile, is just happy that someone is paying her attention. She either doesn't know or doesn't care that she's about to be pounced on, crouching before Vogue to mimic his pose.]
How about...
[He doesn't sound totally sure of whatever he's about to suggest, but after a short deliberation he starts to play out the intro to a song.]
♪ How can I convince you What you see is real? Who am I to blame you For doubting what you feel...? ♪
[He trails off, looking over at Ryan for his thoughts. He figures it's a better option than White Wedding if nothing else.]
no subject
[He still isn't really looking at Ryan, but his irritation is clearly put on and there's a hint of a smile tugging at his lips as he tries to suppress a snigger. He has to stop and think before he can give any answers though. It's surprisingly hard to think up a good song for a wedding. There are no shortage of love songs, but none of them feel right. They're too cheesy, or too sad, or don't fit what (admittedly little) he knows about them as a couple. He taps out a few absent notes on the keyboard, trying to think up a real suggestion.
Strut, meanwhile, is just happy that someone is paying her attention. She either doesn't know or doesn't care that she's about to be pounced on, crouching before Vogue to mimic his pose.]
How about...
[He doesn't sound totally sure of whatever he's about to suggest, but after a short deliberation he starts to play out the intro to a song.]
♪ How can I convince you
What you see is real?
Who am I to blame you
For doubting what you feel...? ♪
[He trails off, looking over at Ryan for his thoughts. He figures it's a better option than White Wedding if nothing else.]