I suppose we could try at some point, yes. If there was some way to artificially produce the sounds you can't naturally... [Jetfire trailed off thoughtfully, and then tilted his helm as he listened to Isabella go through the scale. He gave her a brief smile in appreciation and apprisal.]

Pitch-perfect. Very beautiful. [The short words are murmured, his appreciation both technical and simply in admiration of something aesthetically/artistically beautiful.]

... Yes, I have begun to draw that conclusion. [And it's an unsettling and displeasing one, considering they are stuck here and the Lord of the Keep obviously have more power than is healthy for one individual to have.]<7small>