“I donno why you’re so surprised,” Crowley rolled his eyes. He tugged on the spiked leather jacket, glancing in the mirror to adjust it. “I’ve been in bands before, yknow.”

Not a punk band, really, though he heavily considered it in the 1960s after a certain ‘bebop’ band got popular.

Nevertheless, being on no one’s side left a lot of free time. So why not join a punk rock band?