“What? Did you get strawberry glazed? If you got chocolate I’ll break my bass right now.” Jagger says, a laugh mixing in with his words. He sets his bass onto the shabby couch and stands up.

“No, hang on, if I break my guitar that wouldn’t.. do anything.” He comes to the conclusion as he flicks open the box of donuts, revealing the sweet strawberry glazed delicacies waiting to be eaten.

“Nevermind,” he picks up one of the donuts with a happy hum, “I’m not picky. It’s free food, I would’ve eaten it if it were chocolate too.”