Erik blushed when Aarne kissed him and whispered the words into his ear. Oh, he was going to enjoy this night. Joe bounding in, wrapping his arms around his Fin and kissing him on the lips before tipping Jack into his mouth. The usual craziness had arrived. The Swede laughing and then glancing to Robert.

"Let's go, babe! There's a club I want to take you where we can get drinks that are on fire! Viktor told me about it. There are pretty girly ones too for you."

Joe stuck his tongue out then glanced over Aarne's shoulder to notice Erik sat on the couch with Robert's head near in his lap. Ah. So this was Aarne's grand plan. The Swede would love being with the old driver. The bassist ruffling Erik's hair briefly and blowing Robert a kiss playfully before near diving out the door and grabbing his Fin by the arm.

Now there was quiet.