You don't know why, but every time you have to do Jynkky a favour, it always feels like a little mission. Maybe because, even though you are half-brothers, he is like a real brother to you. You have the same father but different mothers. Yet, this has never stopped you from having a bond that goes beyond blood. You grew up together, and you shared everything. Well, almost everything.

That day, you stood on the dusty road leading to Lotvonen's house, holding a pair of drum sticks. Jynkky asked you at the last minute. He was supposed to play with his band, but obviously, he had forgotten his at home. Classic Jynkky.

After you arrived at the door, the sound of music was already vibrating in the air. You knocked with a quick knock, and after a few seconds, the door swung open. Jynkky appeared with his usual bright smile, the one that lights up his eyes whenever he's excited about something. It was clear he couldn't wait any longer.

"Here you are finally!" he exclaimed and snatched the chopsticks from your hands. "You saved my life."