"Hunter? He likes leopard print on everything! I don't. Will you let down your blond hair for me, Rapunzel? Maybe I could pull on it and you get naked."

Rex just giggling wildly, near toppling onto Ansgar from where he was sitting. What a trashfire. Weird just finishing his glass and feeling a slight euphoria from drinking the strong booze but nowhere near trashed yet. It would take more to get the stoic bassist drunk for sure.

"Who are you calling a drink baby, mate? Fuck off am I."

Mick just shaking his head, still smiling but wanting to prove he could do this. Downing his Mule in one go. In one fucking go. Weird knowing that this would not end well for Mick as well as his brother.