"Yeah!" If the Balladeer notices that she's repeated herself, he doesn't show it. It's not much of a structure, but it's likely the most productive he's been all day. That's sort of sad, so he decides not dwell on it. "Here, just put your phone there - " He removes his own and indicates the spot where it was. " - and it's good!"

He may not be great with technology, or have a thing to play Netflix on his TV, but he knows the red screen when he sees it. Has she picked a movie already? He shifts to crane his neck at the phone. "What're we watching?"