Jonne decided that he needed a break from all the madness for a moment. Being the Frontman for a Finnish Metalcore band called Block Of Flats, he was used to being all go. Either writing music, rehearsing music, or touring. It was relentless.

He cut a brooding figure, as he wandered into a local coffee shop in Helsinki, deciding to take some time to himself. His brown eyes scan the menu; before he decides on a simple vanilla latte.

Jonne rubs a hand through his long blonde hair, as he settles down in a seat, his long legs outstretched in front of him.