"We'll get you somewhere to sleep it off." Ulfen pulled out his phone while walking to text Tom about empty space in the apartments.

There were a lot of people in the room, aside from the two dark haired boys now deep in a catty wrestling match that was as much tickling as anything else. And to the side there was Torden drinking with Johan, of course, and the Dane was drunk for the way his hand was up on Johan's thigh.

"They're here drinking without me." Ulfen accused the two but Torden was already motioning him to come join them on the loveseat.