His brow furrows, but he can mostly piece together what she's talking about. He nods. Ah, so it's like an orchestrion roll, then. He knows that things like this exist, somewhere, and somehow sound is recorded, but when left to his own devices it would never be his first thought.

"Canny of you to do so," he says, at least able to see the bright side of it. He contemplates it for a moment. "I would be interested in hearing that, were the opportunity to present itself."