"Okay. Sure you don't." She doesn't sound convinced, but as pushy as she tends to be, it's not about silly things like that. If he doesn't want to talk about the singing, that's fine.

She huffs out a breath and tries not to smile as she sees him petting Malice. "What are you up to out here?"

There's nothing accusing or particularly probing in her voice. She keeps it purposefully light, because giving him a chance means this is conversation to her, not accusation.