Reizu ran his fingers along the strings of the bass. Smiling, he plucked a quick tune from Killer 7 that made him grin before strapping it over his shoulder.<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>The place was packed with the biggest selection of teeth ever seen outside a conventon of game-show hosts. There was a lot of jostling and talking, and the bar was doing a brisk business. The screens had been showing clips from various movies, all with a common theme, creatures being nommed.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>The wolfeasel peeked outside at the same time Chris did and brought himself back behind the curtains before shivering. "Ghhh. A nightmare. Hopefully, I can go to sleep tonight."<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>He began stomping his foot on the ground, before starting the familiar stomp-stomp-clap to We Will Rock You, which, given the anthemic nature of the song, soon had the whole club doing the same thing. He winked at Ptricia. "Vocals!"<br/></div></blockquote><br/><br/>Reizu sighed before following the same pattern to the beat. His smile was signifigantly less wider as well one false note and the crowd could go angry. Not a valuable thought.