Hawkin remained ever oblivious of the kicks coming from his hivestem block door as he lounged in a beanbag chair shredding away on his amp. It all sounded much better to him than, well, anyone else. Luckily for the young green blood, Hawkin's lusus Papbeats was the responsible one between the two.
Hearing the knocks he pattered over to his boy and started making a high pitched beeping noise and tugging at his sweater sleeve. Finally understanding there was someone at the door, the tealblood set his bass to the side and went to answer the door.
Unfortunately as he opened the door poor Calida was accosted with the full force of Hawkin's sound system. The tealblood started talking, he had a surprisingly soft voice for such a noisy troll. Not a single word could be made out until Papbeats finally climbed up on the sound system to turn the volume dial way down.
"...the way, those are some sick new arms ya got there. So how's it goin' dudette?" Hawkin seemed unaware that there was just about no way the greenblood could have made out this bulk of his greeting.