Aurora raises her eyebrows when he runs to her, cracking a small smile. “You certainly are. Come on,” she takes his hand and leads him through the crowds to the fire escape of a small abandoned building with the best vantage and acoustic points in the area for the event. “It’s not a lot, but it’s the best seats in the house,” She faintly smiles at him over her shoulder as she leans her forearms on the railing. She softly sings along to the music.