"What?"

Rex just stared at the Dane for a good few moments before bursting out laughing, unable to keep a straight face at that question. The bassist just felt his cheeks heat as he eyed up the shot poured out.

"I'd have to say gin? Too much of that and I become a drunken trashy mess."

The Brit wondering what question he should ask Ansgar. Grabbing his shot he downed it in one and wondered how dirty this game was about to become.