"Oh, you saw that, huh?" he said, smiling. "Yeah, that was good. I met my girlfriend backstage at that gig." Noticing their distressed expressions, he blinked and enthused "But she doesn't mind!" He grinned. "Well, you picked a good night to catch me on for that, really."<br/><br/>He smirked broadly. "I must remind Ptricia about that at tomorrow's gig. Tag along and I'll see if I can get you the best seat in the house." He blinked. "As for me? It's hard enough playing guitar and singing at the same time, let alone having that kind of weight swinging around in your gut, too. My cousin can do it, sure, but she's just singing, and Rayn's...well, she's different." He grinned as he remembered her telling him that having someone in her gut improves vibrato and helps you get the pitch right.<br/><br/>He nodded. "Yeah, I can tell. Well, I suppose the "appetite" you were referring to before we were so<span style="font-style: italic">rudely</span>interrupted-" he glanced sarcastically at the squirrel, with a grin that showed he was of course joking "-hasn't failed to disappoint so far, and the real appetite, well, that's finding its feet." He jerked his head back towards their tour bus. "I'll grab my bike, what do you say?"