[ should the music box stop playing, she will totally reach over and attempt to fiddle with it, unless he stops her and starts it again himself. |D just so that's clear. but she'll instinctively thread her fingers through his once he's laid his hand on top of hers.

she glances over at the sword he indicates, then look at the swords on the walls ... and smiles. she'll have to ask him about those sometime. but that is not this time! instead, she answers her question by shaking her head. her tone remains light -- it's clear this subject genuinely doesn't bother her, despite the content of her answer. ]

There's nothing to want. I didn't really have much of anything. We'd get in big, big trouble if we tried to bring back too many things from other worlds, so... the only stuff I ever brought home was sea shells. And I was able to find a few of those here... there wasn't a whole lot of stuff in the Castle, either. It was just ... a really empty place. [ small shrug. ]