The pale gent will look up as Xanxus slides in beside him, a smirk crossing his face. "Mmmm! a number of the bars have started stocking it since I came to Vista City and started prowling its nightlife," he says.

"Of your performances and the, hmmm, competition behind them? I'm impressed with both of them," he says, taking a sip from his glass. "I haven't been much into punk since I was in my teens, but the both of you made me remember why it drew me in: it's the energy and the fire in it. It's full of life at it's rawest and most primal."