"Are you sure it was us? I hear so much screaming." Aarne shrugs because if it was him well that was just a testament to how good Joe was in bed.

Robert is still laughing. "A bunch of banshees and the punks growling like some night beasts."

Robert glanced up when he felt Erik's hands in his hair but he didn't stop him. It felt nice to lay here close and talk. Aarne had laid on a couch with him before when nightmares left the Fin a crying mess. He's not too bothered by either of them.

"Six months total." Robert mentions before sipping at the wine. "This one I think ends up being 18 months once all the dates and breaks are accounted for."