Snippet #1905568

"I know, I know. I always think about women." James said and chuckled slightly. He did. He was very fond of women, but he was always a gentleman. Never had Zack caught him in being an asshole towards any of the female kind.
"Nah, you're good." the guitarist replied and shrugged it off. Then three people came towards them. They turned out to be three parts of Ranger, the fourth one being that girl in the bikini. At first Zack and James just raised their eyebrows and almost in sync, tilted their heads at the one they figured out to be Tanner. He spoke a language that none of them understood, but they did recognize it as Finnish.
"Yeah we are," James said instantly and extended his own hand to shake theirs. "Are you guys Finnish?"

Zack stood next to him and tried to figure out where to look, reminding himself not to come off as rude. He didn't want to give them the expression that he didn't give a shit. Maybe he did, but it wasn't anything personal. In any way, it would be a bad start to get on the wrong foot with these guys. The tour hadn't even started yet. "Hi. I'm Zack." he finally managed and also shook their hands. "You guys are from Ranger, right?" he continued and then tilted his head, frowning. "Aren't you a member short?" His cup rested against his lips as he drank the last of the screwdriver and then looked at the empty container, with an almost annoyed expression on his face.
James chuckled again. "Yeah the Finnish part won't really make any sense to us, so English would be appreciate it." he said smiling brightly. "You'll have to teach us some Finnish on the tour!"
Thank God for his friendly nature. Zack's mind went, as he breathed a sigh of relief.