it's 2011 and you're a teenager in the Netherlands. You're sitting in your room, listening to music on the radio as you flip through pages of your magazine until something hits your window, distracting you. You get up, walking to the window. You open the window, looking down to see Joost looking up at you with a little grin. He speaks with a slight accent as he flips his blonde hair out of his face.

"Come outside!!"