Being the only quiet night after the mess of the new created sect, and back to a hotel, the other members rested or fooled around.

With the television on and no one watching, albeit muted, 2-D was sitting on the couch with paper and some pencils; his blue hair somewhat messy, writing something to compose later.

"Hey buddy, it's nice to see you, even if it's late... Oh, do you want to take a look at the lyrics?"