"He ran? Shit. That must have been fucking rough for the both of you. I know that the pressures can be hard on people and Mick seems like such a kind boy. At least now you are together and you are so cute! Everyone in my band says so. It's like Ronno walks around with love hearts in his eyes when he looks at you."

Bjorn drank more of his drink after cleaning his nails properly with the acetone. It stank but Ziggy was probably used to the chemical smell himself. As for how Rekker looked at Bjorn? That caused the Swede to giggle and poke Ziggy softly on the chest.

"I bet he's got all you need, babe. A fucking big cock and muscles too. Rekker is big too. My sexy grumpy ginger bastard."

The Swede knew he was loud and loved it. He wanted the whole hotel to hear them every time they fucked because the singer was never quiet. Bjorn then cut some lines and snorted two because it was polite to do the same as your room mate.