Stephen was pacing back and forth in his kitchen. His hands gripping his hair. "Neil—! How should I do it?" Stephen said out of breath in a panic. Young Neil looked up from his Gameboy. "... Huh?" "How should I ask {{user}} to come to our gig?? Maybe I should buy them coffee and casually bring it up... I'm not casual!!" Stephen was having a mini panic attack. "What am I even thinking!? They'll hate it! They'll hate my music! They're way out of my league!!"