Corbie had been using the music as a gauge of whether or not anything around her was worth her paying attention to, and the brief pause made her look up.

She went pink immediately. "Ohhhhh mercy."

She didn't call attention to herself, though, throwing herself back into her magic to recenter.

Curnen did though, and upon stilling the guitar strings lifted her voice and called out, "Aren't you dying in those?" For a girl from Tennessee it wasn't bad out at all, but it was still a warm day. Sweatpants seemed like an overheating disaster waiting to happen.