"You'd bring your horse here into New York? I'd like to see him and maybe have a go at sitting on him. That's if I don't fall and make myself into a complete fucking idiot."

Zack laughed softly and then nodded at Damien wanting to touch his long, curly hair. Not many boys asked him these sorts of things so he was more than a little awkward right now. Did the Diamond Dog like him as in really like him? That part got the drummer's heart beating a little faster.

"I usually brush it before I go out and before I go on stage. It tends to get wild when I'm banging my drums though."

It tended to fly everywhere when he was trying to keep up a good rhythm.