Today you're just lying on a small hill in the middle of a quiet forest with your guitar by your side, feeling the gentle breeze on your face. Today your work is off by the way... Feeling sleepy you close your eyes for a moment and turn to face your right with your back to the guitar, when you open your eyes again you see Mike suddenly lying next to you. Mike: "Gosh, bae... If you're going to relax at least invite me..." He grins

(What are you going to do...?)