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"Yeah, I've got it," Mikey said, pulling crumpled paper from his jacket pocket. It wasn't that he didn't care about the music, he'd just actually brought it everywhere with him. One never knew when there might be a time for an impromptu practice session, and Mikey wasn't about to squander any opportunity's here. Roch believed in his skills, and the werewolf wanted to make him, and the other band members, proud.

Speaking of other band members, Hairwolf looked up from adjusting the amp when another boil entered, grinning broadly when that boil offered him his hand.

"Nice to meet 'ya, Seiji," he answered cheerfully, taking Seiji's hand and giving it a squeeze. "Name's Mikey, and I'll be your bassist for a little bit."

"And anything else you might want me to be, of course."

Roch grinned at Seiji. "Be careful, they're both like that," he said, shaking his head. "But before we start," he went on, looking at all three of them. "I wanna ask you if we can do somethin' utterly ridiculous, embarrassing, and downright jackin' hysterical," he said, pulling out his eyephone. "If none of you or one of you don't wanna do it, I'm fine, but it'd be freakin' funny if we did," he said, bringing up a video on gruetube.

He turned the screen to them, letting them watch "Dance, Magic, Dance" complete with super tight pants and strange gnomes.

Boils hitting on him was probably something Seiji would never get used to. He blinked at the hairwolf, frowning slightly before Nahm added his two cents and earned look from the ghost.

He shook his head, frown slipping away to be replaced by an easy smile. "Naw, I'm kinda used to Nahm." They hadn't had a whole lot of interaction, but enough for Seiji to realize that the grue was a very open flirt, and didn't seem to have any sort of gender bias as far as his interests were concerned.

The prospect of doing something ridiculous and embarrassing was actually an inviting one. Until Roch pulled out his phone to show them a very familiar video of a man with wild hair dancing around in tight pants. It made him stiffen, smile disappearing as she backed away from the little group, head shaking. Nope. Nope nope nope.

Mikey was all for ridiculous and embarrassing. In fact, the more ridiculous and embarrassing the better. Plus, he was really digging the guy in the video's style. Excellent choice of pants.

Seiji, however, didn't seem to feel the same, and Mikey mirrored Nahm's questioning look.

He looked forth between the two, confused.

"Oohhhhhhhhhhhh." Nahm made the word into a long, oh-I-getcha-now rise and fall. "No go, huh." This kind of thing was why he didn't do that monogamy thing, seriously. He thought for a moment, then brightened up, pulling his phone out of his pocket and flipping through the ringtones. "Alternate suggestion!" he chirped as his phone began to play a song.

Nahm received a very grateful smile for grasping the situation so quickly and offering an alternative plan. He didn't like being a stick in the mud, but this was about having fun, right? Doing anything Labyrinth related wouldn't be fun for him. It'd just be painful.

Familiar lyrics emerged from Nahm's phone, and the ghost perked up quickly, laughing as Mikey came shimmying towards him. "Yeah, this definitely works better." His head bobbed to the side, shoulders twitching in time to the music, then he paused, features lighting up. "What if we had dancers?"

"Yeah actually. Hadiyya would do it. She loves dancing, and she's extremely chill." Surely the djinn would be able to find some other ladies that would be willing to join in. IF not her, then maybe the other band mates had suggestions.

"Blondie? Yeah, she's slammin'."