Klavier was having the time of his life. Winning a case, their album being a hit success. It felt like nothing could go wrong, a smile on his face as he eagerly agreed to go to the local fair with his bandmates- disguised, of course.

So now, he was on a large, spinning ride that had no seatbelts and holding onto the railings behind him for dear life. But the smiles on his and their faces showed their enjoyment. It was a surprise that Klavier's cap hadn't fallen off with the movement.

Then the ride stopped, giving them a mini-break and suddenly the ride operator suddenly started speaking into the mic while looking at their group.

"How old are you guys?"

"19!" Klavier said, before signing the numbers with his hands since the ride operator couldn't hear him properly.