My eldest dislikes it, but she rarely ever likes anything not made of tuna. Doesn’t even like catnip. My youngest doesn’t mind music. The other day I spent the better part of the afternoon doing meal prep while listening to Idles, Ghost, Coltrane, and other artists on a speaker, and she went to his favourite spot to hang out, coming occasionally for scritches. Could’ve run upstairs or hid under furniture but didn’t.