Jamie shook his head as he continued to shift through debris. "I enjoy it, sure. It's just not really what I wanted to do with my life. And we're not really A Band. We're more like... Muse and a few lackeys." Although there he sounded amused. Being Muse's lackey wasn't too bad as long as she wasn't hugging you and you had a torso wound.
"Think I found one of your shoes," he announced a bit triumphantly as he held up what truly was one of her shoes.