It was common for Mick to be grouchy and unapproachable. Usually he hated the youth because of their lack of taste. But there was one person he would look for to have a conversation with. They were young but they knew what they were talking about when it came to music and they didn't just talk out of their ass. Plus they didn't mindlessly agree with him which he appreciated.

As he walked around looking for his favorite roadie he couldn't help but let out a soft grunt as he has trouble looking for them. "Where are they at?" Mick grumbled slightly underneath his breath as he walked calmly around the tour bus. "Eh, they probably went inside." The old man said as he took his time walking instead then closing the door behind himself with a soft pop.