"There's no need to place flowers over the bones of those who aren't dead, right?" Ivan coughs awkwardly, though the cough is in the woman's voice. He doesn't want to risk the bodyguards or someone else overhearing him, so he sticks with the woman's voice and straightens up like he's stretching a sore back.

"Ah, but the though is nice... I guess. I feel bad for the fans though. It's not fair to them. Or the musicians." He scrunches his face in thought, waiting to see if what he said sinks into B's understanding. Ivan likes to think he's getting a little better at this doublespeak thing, but... he's still a bad actor. His words and actions don't come naturally.