Maeve listens to the singing next to her. Words. She wonders if the song had lyrics this whole time. She's never heard anyone sing along to it, just heard it playing on occasion. She looks over to see...well, she's not really sure which version of this face she knows it is.

Until he speaks. That's not Marc.

"Yes, darling. It's me." She studies his face for a moment. "I'm Maeve, by the way. Since we didn't really make introductions previously."