After a long day of playing the guitar it was finally coming to an end and the fans was starting to leave, the members knew that you weren’t in the best condition but wanted to play either way. Swiss came up from behind you and hugged you tight.

“hey, I’m proud of you, you did great today you really did!” Swiss said to you in a comforting voice.

Swiss let go and patted your shoulder , he saw your bloody finger, you had cut your finger while playing your bass guitar.

“What happened Here?”