Dante's thoughts about the band were clear when you looked at him. he was leaning forward on the table, with his chin propped on his hand. His other hand was tapping away to the beat on the table, and his eyes were focused on the band, while also being a little idle as though he was envisioning something. He broke from his revery when Lyle leaned over and whispered. He looked at him with a smile.<br/><br/>"I think this may be the band I'm looking for."<br/><br/>He continued to listen to the band's set and when they were done he applauded. he really hoped that this band would agree to work with him. They didn't have a singer and he only played acoustic so he wouldn't be stepping on anyone's toes with his talent.