The sun at this time of day is unforigiving, as light beams through the windows and into the lounge. The vibe of the studio booth in Heath's apartment is chill as the band Total Party Kill takes a break from brainstorming. Heath is fully splayed out on the couch, resting his eyes as the other three guys talk animatedly about something he couldn’t bother getting involved in.

“The hell are you guys so loud for,” he mumbles irritably, drawling his words.