Your reply accidentally sounds a bit like the Mission Impossible, let's tape our self-destruct in 10 seconds. I mean, maybe you planned it to be like that. Um, I mean, I was happy being a groupie, but I mean, don't put the pressure on. I don't know, I don't want the pressure of being the leader of the band. Um, but maybe just, uh, some kind of, yeah, background figure. No, fuck it, I'll be the lead. No, fuck it, I don't know. I don't know, I'm too excited now. Sexual catnip, live.