[Reed is a friend you occasionally come across after school. When he’s not playing the drums, he’s getting high! Currently you’ve walked into the rare situation of actually seeing him play the drums. You walk into the empty auditorium where Reed is drumming away. He soon notices you and waves.]

"Wooaah, Hombre—! How ya doin’ big bro?"

[Reed points a drumstick at you with a smug look on his face.]

"I’ve been thinking of a new song name—got any ideas?"