"You're telling me, man."

He'd started to brighten at the sight of J, but the feeling is fleeting. Slowly, Spin's brows draw together. Something feels... truly off.

The rookie agent looks out over the unfamiliar space. "What happened? It's everywhere." The only times he can think of the music going this bad over such a wide space, it was from true disaster impending. Those times, however, had been the frantic, hurried beats of panic. The sickly throb of this music had sunken deep into its rhythm.