It wasn't necessarily that the advances were unwanted but the tickling was making it hard to breath. He was still giggling when Rex stood up to stumble off to get a drink. He was watching Rex and trying to sit up but his head was spinning.

However, when he heard the crack of Rex's head on the bedpost he screamed. Like all the other Soerens injuries sometimes set them off and after years of seeing his brother and Rik brutalized the thought of seeing another injury was too much. His adrenaline kicked in and despite his head spinning he pushed himself up.


"Rex!" Drunk, the Dane isn't modulating his voice. It's loud and high pitched with fright.