XD all good. I knew what you meant.
Jack let out a laugh. "Stubborn is the nice way of putting it. You're a diplomat, then." He shook his head, his long hair swaying side to side. "Trust me, we don't want to hurt your voice anymore than we want to hear you yelling. We're pretty poppy ourselves, with a touch of alternative, I guess. We do a few songs acoustic, too. Nothing too harsh on your voice."
He shrugged. "The rest of the band is setting stuff up, but if you don't mind singing to one person, I can do the honors?" He was pretty sure this guy was going to be it. From what he'd heard and seen so far, he liked him already. He liked him right down to his silly, pretentious bow-tie. "If we - or rather, I - like you, then we'll grab the guys and make a set list for tonight. We'll just do covers. You can obviously dictate what stuff you want to sing, since you're the one with the voice."