Wrench sat with the 5 month old baby girl in his arms. She was yanking on his cut out sleeveless leather jacket with spikes, buttons, and patches sewn on. The one he always wears, his favorite DIY fashion product. He tried to redirect her hands but she’d just end up right back at the same place.

“Okay.. fine. Jacket goes bye-bye.” He says as he pulls it off and tosses it lazy into the air. His hand firmly around her back.