"Yeah?" Her eyes twinkle slightly at the idea. Bribed or convinced? "How convincing does someone have to be to get, say..."

She thinks about it a moment. She doesn't actually know what year he's from, and her entire knowledge of his taste in music comes down to one song played on a karaoke night. Plus, she can't decide if she wants to ask for something he'd like or something that'll make him crinkle his nose.

"Bon Jovi?"