If Jono had been able, here would be the point where he'd go right ahead and cough into his hand. Barring that, he was just going to smirk faintly around the corners of his eyes.

//We'll get her to sing, then.//

He strongly suspected that they were going to be subjecting Morpheus to the handful of Disney songs that he knew how to play. Otherwise it would be that stunning if lopsidedly energetic number they'd come up with one day that went, 'Jono... and Didi... and Jono... and Didi!'