Yaphaeral was confused. The humans were saying something about makeup and metal bands.
"Not makeup. Watch." Yapaeral said, then quickly extended his long claws, which he showed them.
"You play music? What kind?" He asked when she gestured with the guitar. He liked rock, but could enjoy almost anything.
"No. I am new, although I have many thousands of years." He said in his reasonably husky voice. He was beginning to like talking with other humans. It wasn't anywhere near as bad as Ryan had said it was.