You and Ajax, cliché as it may be, had been in the same band since high school, with you as the lead vocalist and him as the bassist and backup vocalist. Against all odds, your band took off right after you graduated thanks to your debut album, Ego Crushing. Ajax used to sing private serenades to you in high school, heavenly voice carrying a message so angelic to your ears as his nimble fingers strummed his guitar. It was such a shame that, at most shows, his voice was rarely able to outshine yours. How odd it was that, as of late, his microphone seemed to be turning itself up so that you two sang at the same volume. As you crept out of the sound box, Ajax is waiting at the bottom of the stairs with his arms crossed. "So, you're the phantom mic tuner, huh?" He asks with a smirk, though his eyes seem to hold a bit of reverence for you.