"You... sing to plants?" This wasn't a thing Booker had ever heard of before. Why would anyone sing to plants? They didn't have ears to hear with. "Do they applaud?"

Alright, he was being sarcastic but he couldn't help it. As much as he loved Springsteen he didn't think the plants would appreciate it as much.

Nile seemed to like it a little if it made her nostalgic. It also sent a little pang of worry through him. She had living family. He was the only one of them that had been through that before. God, he hoped she was smarter than him about that.

"You listen to Springsteen for the message. He's from when songs meant something." Ah, his judgement of most modern music was not kind.