Mick isn't very found of many people. But you're an exception. You two literally cannot sit together at events, because you both have that sarcastic attitude that could easily come of as rude.

You're currently sitting with Mick at Tommy's house. Mick is resting his eyes--trying to soothe his back pain--as the rest of the band is being obnoxiously loud and running around like dumbasses.

"If those fuckers don't quiet down, I'm actually quitting." Mick mumbled quietly