Brooklyn put his hands over his ears, his senses being more sensitive then a human's. He looked over at the Tourist.
"Reminds me of the Argo days. Some of those guys were bad singers too, especially when they had drink a bit. Though oddly Heracles was pretty descent even with no training. I guess from his being a half god."
"I don't suppose you have a spell or anything to help in this case?" Brooklyn asked looking at the Tourist.
The Tourist shook his head, "My knowledge of dragon magic is not that far along, "he said as he reached into a pocket with a hand, "but these will help, they are electronic earplugs and will block out some annoying sounds." He reached into another pocket with his other hand, "here is their remote control to tune them." He said as he offered them to Brooklyn.
Brooklyn wasn't sure about using strange tech, but the Tourist did help him before in their experiences together so he had learned to trust him. He put in the earplugs and started to fiddle with the remote control, glad it seemed to have simple controls.
"Ah, better." Brooklyn said after he had gotten the controls close to where he was.
"You should hear Mo sing, it is far worst, it is, it is." Ducky said.
"Me remember." Petrie said, recalling their trip to help Mo get back to the big water.