[The clap draws a startled, abruptly chewed noise of surprise, but thankfully a new face means he can trust his sight on this one. There's an itch of paranoia at not being able to see the other's hands, but he's feeling good and he refuses to let his mind do enough work to be paranoid. Not today, pal!]

It could be that it isn't fond of Bagatelle, but that's ridiculous. Everybody loves Summer in Dublin, it's a classic.

More likely that things on the ship just have an aversion to breaking free of their rules. I'll keep it here, if you'd like to have a go.

[Because sharing things is fair and normal, and also this is karaoke. What's the worst that could happen?]