He gets back to his feet, brushing the snow off his coat. "Well, if you need someone to drum up some enthusiasm when that happens-" if, not when, because Molly prefers to deal in absolutes and roll with disappointments (besides maybe she can find eight other people who will perform with her just as well), "- you know someone who is very good at convincing others to get off their arses and have some good, old-fashioned fun. I would be honored to drum up an audience for you."

He hasn't done it in awhile. It might be nice to get back to his roots for a bit, especially since they clearly can't travel all over the countryside.