OK, this one comes from someone listening to the music of Marshmello at work. What a flaming pile of monkey crap that music is. And just the week before she told me my music was "too old" for her tastes. I may be old, but at least I know good music when I hear it.

I'm not bitter, though.

Anyway, I hadn't drawn Angus in a while, and he fit perfectly into this scenario.