"I don't know if he does..." Ziggy trailed off while his mind conjured up images of Mick. "I've never caught him. He's always brushing his hair."

Ziggy too was laughing now. "Are you done?"

He didn't want to rush the drummer and was honestly happy to be out shopping with him. "I want him to kiss me against a wall."

If they were going to talk fantasies he might as well say it. Mick was totally clueless. It was easy to imagine that he would think it was a joke if they mentioned it anyway.