Mikkel hugged the Swede tight and could feel the tremble from his worry.

"I was just dancing." He stroked the bassist's hair and glanced at the other people. "I'm fine. We brought Mick's dad out to the strip club to have some fun."

The Dane wasn't yet thinking about who sent the pictures but it could have been anyone tormenting Sigurd. Mikkel was still in what he was wearing on the stage but he was just glad to see Sigurd whatever the reason.