[Nott watches in a stunned stupor, not expecting this angel girl to suddenly be able to sing so well. Then she starts dancing, and Nott gets really into it, clapping along haphazardly to the rhythm.

When she's done, Nott claps enthusiastically.]

That was good! So your little demons are just groupies for your band then?? What a coincidence that there's nine of you! There's nine of us, too!

[...No, Nott, there aren't.]

Oh, but two are always missing!

[That's... almost right.]