Snippet #1905505

The group of three looked at Zack as he got his drinks, talking amongst themselves in their native language. They were fairly certain those were members of Asphyxia who they would be touring with starting tomorrow night, and Tanner intended to find out if they were correct as he took another drink and then walked over to Zack and James, Ville and Jukka trailing after him to see how things would go. He stopped and pointed at Zack, "Hei, sinä olet...Asphyxia?" He paused, blinking before he swore when he realized he'd spoken in Finnish and shook his head at himself, "Shit. Um, I mean are you guys from that band touring tomorrow night? Asphyxia?" He asked, hearing his band mates snickering behind him.

"English, Tanner. English." Jukka said, smirking in amusement and brushing his messy blond hair out of his face.

"Ignore him." Ville said, in his deep, accented voice as he stepped forward to stand by Tanner's side, Jukka following suit. "When he starts drinking he likes to start forgetting his English, as you might have already noticed." He said, sipping his own Heineken. Tanner threw him an irritable glance. Ville just smiled, ignoring his friend's pissy expression that only lingered on his face for a moment. He knew they were sometimes a bit hard to understand when they started slurring with their accents anyways, and it was easy for them to start reverting back to their native language. Ville glanced at Kasei who seemed to be debating going over to join her band mates in the conversation. He was half tempted to gesture her over but had the feeling she probably wouldn't say much if she did. She had never been good at warming up to people quickly, even in interviews she didn't like it when the attention fell to her, so he often let her answer her few questions and then would try to seize the spotlight again.