Oh I don't know Mr Big Artiste. Soon you'll have people flocking around you. Screaming at the doors, just to get a glimpse. The rockstar of South Wales, that's you.

[ He shoots him a small wink, and follows on behind him, letting him lead the way. He's kind of excited, he's not really seen any of his stuff in ages. He just hopes there's not a block of wood he's got to look enthusiastic over like that one time. ]