He took a break from the float to concentrate on the sandwich, which had come with a heap of chips and was giving off the most appetizing aroma. Chewing thoughtfully, Orsino was becoming increasingly pleased to be here. This sandwich was very good indeed. He made a mental note to remember this place.
And, admittedly, the company had proven to actually be enjoyable - considering how this had all started. One eyebrow quirked and he bobbed his head from side to side as he swallowed, preempting an answer.
"Dunno really. Well, I mean, I know. But I didn't come in until they'd already formed. They lost their first drummer to..something or other." Orsino put two chips in his mouth and continued. "I knew Herman in school. They were sort of getting started when we were graduating, but I wasn't interested then."