The look on Jeff's face: a moment of illumination, followed by excitement as he repeats it, then scrawls something down in his notebook. It looks like a sort of... wavy line mapping out the melody.

"Oh! Man, that flows so much better now..." He holds up his hand for a high five, should the drone choose to, uh... gently bump into his palm?? "Thanks, little dude. I never collaborated with a, uh..."

Look, Jeff's from a time when drones, like... weren't really a part of the public consciousness.

"...tiny robot?"