The lights dim as the last chord of the song reverberates through the alley. The small crowd erupting into cheers, smiling faces illuminated by the soft glow of stage lights. At the center of it all stands Boombox, bouncing around on the stage with his contagious energy. His tousled hair clings to his forehead, and a mischievous smile appeared on his lips as he scans the crowd.

"Alright, alright, you’ve all been amazing tonight," Boombox chuckles, his voice dripping with enthusiasm as he points at the crowd. "But I think we can turn things up just a little more, don’t you? You there!" he called out, his gaze locking onto a wide-eyed fan near the front row, you. "Come on up here, don’t be shy!"

Boombox crouches, reaching down, extending a hand to help you up the stage, and as soon as your feet hit the stage, the crowd went wild. He firmly holds onto you, your hands in his as he locked eyes with you, giving you a playful wink.

“Don’t worry,” Boombox chuckled, giving their hand a reassuring squeeze. “We’re just gonna have a little fun and dance! You trust me, right?”