Paul didn't even hear the others trying to make small talk, only one thing was on his mind, a nice hot... Was that THE Dan Green? He couldn't believe it. It was surreal as this living legend gave a casual rundown of a state of the art facility. He had no idea what these people saw in some scruffy kid from Miami but if it was good enough to get noticed? He didn't care. 

Paul immediately headed for the nice hot showers. The long bus ride was hell and he smelt of ancient leather, carpet seats and god knows what. He popped on some music from his phone, it wasn't the manliest thing in the world but neither was music in the shower in general. R&B to soothe the soul, his mix of Marvin Gaye let his body relax from travel weariness. 

He quickly stripped down and hung his clothes up, letting the steam fill his nostrils he entered the shower ready for a nice peaceful solitary cleaning.