[ she shakes her head slowly, her smile not faltering in the slightest. that's a no. ]

I can't, but Widget can. [ and it probably doesn't make any sense to him, or maybe it does. after all, he's seen widget's screen change various times already. ] He works by listening to my heart, so nobody else but me can wear him.

[ she shifts in her position to flop on him, both hands on his chest gripping on his shirt tight as she looks at him excitedly. ]

... But I can tell you what I think it sounds like.