This felt so good that there's a flutter of disappointment when the Swede starts to slip away. It gets the biggest grin when his hand is taken, eyes drifting over the guitarist before he leans down to kiss his fingers then tugs just enough to reach his cheek for a kiss.

"Go. I'll be in, in a minute." Robert still had soap in his hair and wanted to rinse down and calm down a little. He could feel the ache returning to his shoulders but for a completely different reason this time, a more pleasant reason.