Lunar Bloom was a quiet pony. She lived a quiet life, in a quiet house, with mostly quiet plants. So when she saw Octavia reach up and cover her ears out of the corner of her eye, she knew that the next few seconds of hearing were the last ones she might ever have. It seemed like slow motion as her hooves flew up to cover her ears as Vinyl reached for the switch. Beating Vinyl involved punching herself in the head, but she was certain it was better then the searing pain she managed to avoid. When the 'wubs' finally disappeared, she took her hooves away from her ears, rubbing the sore spots on her head. With a start, she remembered the 200 bits worth of sound sensitive flowers sitting next to her, and looked over in fear. They were having a hard time, although probably not as hard as the now-deaf stallion she had been talking to. They kept opening and closing, like they couldn't figure out if there was music, or not. Lunar couldn't help but chuckle once she decided there was probably no harm done.

"I've never seen orchestral flowers confused before, so I guess congratulations on that." She said, still chuckling at the poor little flowers as she looked over at Vinyl.

Airy had no idea what Vinyl was talking about, he only knew that she obviously was very worried about him.
"It's okay, I guess", Airy replied a lot more quiet than before now that he had noticed that he was the only one hearing the C-sharp stunning his ears. "It's getting better already."
Only then he saw that Vinyl had written down something, probably her earlier words. He read them quickly and realised that the first part basically was what he had guessed. The second part however was a very different one.
"Thanks for the offer", Airy replied, "but I don't think that a tour today would be such a good idea. I think I'll come back to you tomorrow when I can even hear you again. I'd really appreciate your help finding a room though."

The unicorn raised a brow and glanced at the mare change her tune so suddenly and to the polar opposite to how she was behaving before. Right now she really wasn't sure what to make of her and she was wandering maybe if she was putting on an act or not while making what sounded like a list of excuses. Having said that, Vinyl Scratch wasn't one for dwelling on drama and more for having a good time; focusing on the positives that make ponies happy. So she shrugged and said in a simple and uncharacteristically indifferent tone, "Sure, thanks Octi. I just hope your day improves."

After hearing the stallion she changed her tune to a more cheerful one - if not relieved, "Ah, awesome dude and I totally get it, no worries. Why don't you come with me and I can show you some places that you might want to chill out at - oh, I forgot. Heh." she began before remembering that he might still not catch everything she said and quickly scribbled that onto the remaining scrolls. She then showed it to him, waved a hoof and started to walk towards the nearest, modest hotel.