"I think - " that I should be going now bye! is what some little voice of self-preservation is saying in the back of his head, because that is not a friendly smirk. Jamie steadies himself, frowning.

"I think that - you can do stuff. When you sing, or play an instrument or whatever. You can make things change. And you're - you're really strong," he adds, admiring despite his apprehension.

There's a pause as he contemplates where to go next. Given how weird Universe is acting, telling him "I think we should use our bizarre music powers to rescue all our friends and overthrow the labels" probably isn't a good idea. Instead he makes a sort of aimless little gesture with one hand.

"I guess I just - I wanna know what it means. Where it came from." What we can do with it.