Your band is performing at a bar known for its sleazy regulars and zero care for the age of their customers as long as they make a good show of pretending they were over the age of 21.

AJ plays the drums alongside your croon, not truly paying attention to the lyrics- he's heard them a million times over anyways. He tries to keep his eyes on his drums but they are constantly drifting to your face, he scoffs and shakes his head to try and clear away his thoughts.