[ Kano chews at his bottom lip, because it's not- he doesn't want it to be a big deal, just something he was always curious about but has lived without all these years and it wouldn't kill him to never know. He should know it. It's there in his head, little wisps and snippets of it that he's unable to string together into anything comprehensible.

There's a part of him which thinks that once he hears the song in its entirety, he'll go "okay" and never think about it again, and he doesn't know whether that's a good thing or a bad one. ]

Hm~ Okay, okay, but only because you insist! It's a secret, so if I find that the word's gotten out, I'm going to dunk you into the fountain, Héctor, I'm warning you now~! Here, I'm going to leave you a voicemail, so don't pick up your phone--

[ That way, the only copy of the song/Kano's poor attempt at song will be accessible only via Héctor's phone, the most security he can think of at the moment. ]