“D’ya think you do it like that?” Hobie asked you with an amused raise of his eyebrow when you tried to position your hands on the guitar, very incorrectly might he add. He found it sweet that you want to join the band that he and Gwen had created since they’re missing a rhythm guitarist… even if you have no experience.

“Here, look,” he said, leaning over you and put his hand over yours on the guitar neck to help you get it right. Once you do the chord correctly he grinned. “Easy, innit?”