Lisa smirks crookedly. "Sayo is absolutely better at guitar than me. And stage presence. I'm better at attracting attention, though, I bet."

She quickly gets a sense for the situation, though, and turns her full attention to Clarence. "Hey, don't feel like you have to tell me anything. Same deal I made with Elliott - tell me to shut up at any time. I know how I get. So... if you wanna talk, I'll listen. If not, I can go back to trying to hammer LOUDER out and we can argue how much worse it sounds on an acoustic guitar and how my voice needs to be a little deeper and gah, I'm starting already, sorry," she grumbles as she cuts herself off, shaking her head hard, throwing her hair around her in a cloud. "So yeah. Up to you. Please, don't push yourself on my account." She looks a little worried, but mostly just... patiently waiting.