[If it looks like Murdoc is suffering too much, he'll definitely offer one of the shirts. But until then, he'll just focus on the fact that he's being serenaded- or rather, the he WAS being serenaded.

His face kind of falls and he frowns too, pouting slightly.]

Already? Come on, how about a little incentive? [Come on, come on... Lyrics...C'mon, he knows this.]

Somethin' something, uh...shape up, 'cuz you're the only one, and my heart's set on you...?