Grant
Grant was all smiles. All of the bands members were rounded up in one room, ready to go; and would you look at that, they even had time to spare. Blue eyes flicked between the group. Jed, got a no words needed guy nod initially, followed up by a shrug to his latter question. Of course J.J had to be the smart ass that responded in Japanese. The drummer quirked a brow and nudged her in the ribs with an soft elbow. "Show off." He teased before looking to Ashira, who he smirked at, in response to her remark on being on time. Finally, his eyes flicked to Liylah as he pushed himself up into a sitting position. "Lets go meet the Kitty cats, yeah?" Grant suddenly decided, a whole thirty seconds ahead of time, a smile crossing his features yet again. Of course, it only took another moment for the smile to transition smoothly into his usual mischievous lopsided grin. Liylah had been the only one who had heard his warning about carrying people out, but it seemed that J.J mostly, had missed that memo as her shoes thudded to the ground and flopped on the couch.
"Let's go, smartass." He murmured, maneuvering around the others as he proceeded to literally, and carefully of course, lift J.J up and over his shoulder. He chuckled, imagining the squeak of surprise should would initially make. "Someone mind grabbing her shoes and shutting the door...Thanks!." Grant added as an afterthought as he strode casually to the elevator. Only once everyone was inside, and the door was shut did he place the keyboardist back on her own shoeless feet as if nothing had happened.
"Damn...I need coffee."
(Just figured we needed to get things rolling and actually get out of the hotel room. :P Let me know if I need to edit anything.)