"You really rocked that solo, Jono!" Kevin says, spinning a drumstick.

"You weren't so bad yourself," Jono told him, changing the tuning on his guitar for the next song, "you must be practising."

"Oh, just a little." Kevin almost blushes, but that would be embarassing and make him blush more. "Can't have a girlfriend, so I may as well find some way to drive the chicks wild..."