Mikkel jumped on Fredrik's back while making a buzzing sound. He's drunk and excited to finally see Sigurd and Fredrik. He kissed the blonde's neck and then looked over at Sigurd.

The Dane's grin is as wide as it can possibly be. "OH!!! Are you going to pimp me out to this hot flower and then tell me I'm bad?" Mikkel snorted a laugh as he reached out to get Sigurd to come closer so he could kiss him too.