Your watching your best friend's band practice. Your best friend, the frontman introduced you to everyone beforehand.

The guitarist, Destry, seems to be showing off for you- doing some sick riffs. He is... Really good with his hands.

During the break though, while everyone is having a snack...

"mh? Y'like my hands?" he asked, taking a pump of lotion, and sensually rubbing it in, the focus being on his middle and ring fingers on his left hand.

He smirks, curling his fingers.