Ted giggled drunkenly and gently stroked Syn's hair for a brief moment before going back to his drink. Mick just gaping at his father's flirtatious behaviour for a moment, knowing full well that his father was drunk.

"Both me and Mick here love a good pair of legs on a girl, eh son?"

Mick blushing harder than before, wanting to hide under the table at his father's behaviour. Fuck! It was a good thing Elsie wasn't here. Ulrik looked to Fredrik and started to giggle because it was funny seeing someone's dad behave drunkenly.

"You behave yourself, dad. You're a drunk bastard and Syn here is much too young for the likes of you."

It was all good fun and Ivar just focused his attention on the young American because his accent was cute too.