"Fuck you, babe. You're a miserable demanding asshole. But I love you for it."

The Swede blew a kiss towards the wet Brit and then squeaked when he felt himself get lifted up by those strong arms. The singer kicking a little in protest and then banging Rekker's back with his fists. This was akin to Hans lifting up his smaller brother and tossing him into the water because he could.

"What the fuck?----hey! I'm still dressed you cock head!"

Bjorn was giggling but also protesting about being thrown in because he was still fucking dressed! The ginger was about to wreck his clothes.