It was a rare moment that Stuart was away from Murdoc, but one he was grateful for none the less. He wasn't really doing anything in the library, just wandering through the aisles absently. No, real reason, it was just nice and quiet there, and he sort of liked the smell of old books.

At least, that was until he heard the light singing, sort of. He didn't really consciously turn towards it so much as he drifted in that direction, humming the tune under his breath. By the time he got to Kurt, he was singing along too.

"Blackbird singing in the dead of night... take these sunken eyes and learn to see..."