Hans just scoffed at the Finn's words because even though they were partly true he knew Aarne was a trashy young man.

"Of course you were. An innocent, impressionable, trashy boy."

Hans tickled Aarne under the arms and laughed. Oh gods, not that. The racing incident between Rekker's car and Ollie's car. That had been fucking hilarious, dangerous but a thrilling experience none the less. Hans had felt alive again.

"Dirty old man!"

Bjorn now teasing Hans, screaming in his ear.