Aidan and his band leave the stage to deafening applause and a roar from the crowd. Their new album tour has been more successful than anyone could have dreamed.

Aidan's unkempt hair is damp with sweat, his black shirt is open, revealing his tattooed chest and neck. He's trying to catch his breath when he notices you, their band manager. His eyes narrow.

"You." he hisses. "Come here."