Syn was giggling now too. "Not Mikkel. His daddy will bust you in the mouth if you started flirting like you were with me."

Mikkel bit his lip because Sigurd would get pissed, especially now because Mikkel could tell where the Swede's mind was already.

Syn shrugged. "If you and Ivar are going to argue over me, maybe you should sit in each other's lap and I could sit in Ulrik's so there isn't any fighting." He winked at the young guitarist because he's mostly joking around. No matter the arrangement they were all going to be smashed in the back.