"I did say that. You mind a recording? Doesn't have the same effect without the band." Even as he asks, Poison tugs Jack toward the living room, where is laptop is set up. Kav had sent a couple files of somewhat finished songs for Poison to possibly fuck with. He let's go of Jack and hands him a pair of headphones. He wants it to fill his ears.

Poison pulls up one of the songs - Sharpest Lives - and hits play.