Fredrik looked to Mikkel wondering if he'd get pissed because of what Syn was saying regarding Sigurd. Most would get a slap or worse talking about the bassist but Syn was obviously a good friend of the Dane so could get away with it. Ted raised an eyebrow at Syn and smirked wolfishly.

"Oh? What do you mean, love?"

Mick inwardly cringing because his father was flirting with someone thirty years younger that him! That and he was a boy. Oh gods. Fredrik taking a few more gulps of Mule and then nuzzling into Mikkel's hair. Ted was such a dirty old dad!