@xstillsane. cigarette hangs loosely from cherry red lips as hands are occupied, working hard to light the end. eoin had thought the back of the tour bus would be enough of a deterrent for the steady wind, but it seems that he’s wrong to assume such a feat ; he gives up after a few minutes of frustrated fumbling, angrily throwing the stick to the ground before decisively stomping on it with the heel of his shoe. it’s then that he realizes he isn’t alone ------- and he hopes absentmindedly that the other doesn’t think of him as stupid or childlike for the small tantrum, seeing as ian wilcox is an important individual for eoin to charm during this tour. immediately, he dresses into a charming smile and holds out a hand, green eyes sparkling. “ eoin lane. i’m opening up for you guys for the next few months, ” he grins, hoping to seem grateful and excited, wanting the elder to have a good first impression of him ( he’s well aware that connections can make or break someone’s career while it’s in its early stages ). “ big fan, by the way. wicked excited to be a part of this tour. ”