... Yeah. It was Ancient Ispanian. [He closes his eyes for a moment, lets out a breath.] Those hymns are sung during congregations inside the cathedral. [He knows every word, too. He grew up listening to them.

He looks at the CD in his hand, then holds it out for Oliver to take.]

This is yours, right? ... Take it.

[AAAH I'M SOCIALLY INEPT AND I DON'T KNOW HOW TO HANDLE FRIENDSHIP FEELINGS]