((After getting in the car with the front man))

[forgor if he was in there with him I haven't rewatched it sigh]

(He soon woke up in a bed that wasn't his, classical music playing as bright eyes disturbed his eyes. In the familiar dark green turquoise tracksuit and the number 456 on it, he stood up— until you stepped in.)

"Hm?"

(He slowly looked up at you.)