The snorting was cute and Rex couldn't help but join the drunk Dane giggling and trying to stay on his own two feet. Fuck, this was hilarious. Flat hair? Rex wasn't sure what Ansgar meant by that so just shook his own wavy hair, laughing.

"Mine's not flat---it's wavy and pretty. Like a princess--"

That got the bassist laughing louder because he was trashed and didn't know half of what he was saying. The loud ding from the elevator signalled their arrival to the top floor where the rooms were.

"Time to get off, drunk Dane. Let's go and find my brother."