Of course Max is coming to a music club. How could he not? Seriously. His title of Melody Mania wouldn't allow for him to willingly skip it. So he is here, sitting in a nice comfy chair, strumming the strings of his guitar. He is doing a quick tuning of it as he listens to the others talk about music.

"Everything sings, you know. Every atom hums. Every molecule resonates. Everything plays a tune."