Mikkel nodded and leaned his head against Fredrik's shoulder while they walked. He wasn't ok but he didn't want his friend worrying about it either. "A guy at the one club did something like this to me a few weeks ago."

It was all he said because he felt fearful that he would get hurt again. "The hotel has a big balcony we could eat on." He tried to smile but the events had shaken him up some. He used his free hand to pull out a cigarette and light it because he's unwilling to let go of Fredrik's hand.