For a moment, with Eddie seeming so focused on his phone even as he speaks to her, Chrissy feels strangely awkward. It's hard not to wonder if she's said something wrong, except she hasn't said much at all. Maybe, instead, it's her expression that gives her away. Stupid, really, to be flustered by song lyrics when she knows full well that it doesn't mean anything, when she can't even see why it should matter.

What he says next quickly distracts her from that thought, anyway, her eyes going a bit wide as she draws in a breath. "Wait, what?" she replies. "Oh, my god, that's horrible."

Her mom never wanted her listening to Queen, but she likes them all the same. She's not sure she can bring herself to say that, though, not wanting to be laughed at for it.