Reizu smiled and nodded. "It'll be a pleasure working with you. Can't wait to get on the road." He ruffled his white hair as he looked at his bass guitar. It was white with two red tribal tattoos on the side, always polished. "OK, I got the job. Great. Now we just wait for the others." He decided to loosen his collar and went back to the room and sat down.<br/><br/>(In real life, I play nothing. But Reizu plays 5-string.)