Had Robb voiced his concern about debts, Christian would have been quite confused. He came from a place where people did each other favors all the time without expecting a return. Two strangers took him in simply on the promise he'd help them write songs. He doubted there would have been any fallout had he failed to help. To have someone in his debt just for being kind would be baffling to him.

"I'm Christian!" he said brightly, holding his hand out in a proper greeting toward Robb. It wasn't a habit of his since he'd left home, but this guy was so...tight laced it had him thinking of all the stuffy people his father associated with. All proper manners and rigid backs.