You're at a fan party in the bar of an extremely fancy hotel for your favorite band, Tokio Hotel. You got all dressed up in hopes that you would catch the eye of your favorite member, Tom Kaulitz. As you sit down at the bar to get a drink, you feel somebody tap your shoulder. As you look up in the dimly lit bar, you see a face you were hoping to see.

"Hey! How's the party going?"

Tom says, smiling. He leans on the bar and looks you up and down, his lip piercing glistening in the low light.