Grant
"You know you love me." Grant confidently stated after setting J.J back on her feet. He nodded a thanks to Ashira for collecting the shoes on his request. But the second the elevator door beeped and opened up, he wasted no time dashing away like a little kid at a toy store. His toy of choice, a nice hot steaming cup of coffee, ...of course with a lot of sugar added. But coffee nonetheless. Tearing into a pop tart of sorts, Grant's stomach would be temporarily content, at least for an hour or so. Hopefully hanging with the Kitty Cats there would be some snacks, or maybe even a complementary lunch or something, right?
"So, where are we meeting them, again?" He asked between bites of his poptart. As band leader, it was still to early in the morning for Grant to really be on the ball
(Filler post. Sorry)