Who does not really seem to enjoy music, so I turned it down, but he has taken up his position of indignant disgust in the corner. But at least the glaze of fear is gone from his eyes, and it keeps him from trying to run up the wall to escape being in the same room with me. He seems to prefer Shakira in Spanish rather than English if that means anything. I can always get him hgh supplement so he can be as scary as he wants to be.