"Poor Ansgar. That's just not fair for him. At least he got away from that shitshow back in Denmark."

Fredrik didn't know what else to say so just clung to his friend as they walked through the hotel. A snorted giggle slipped from the Swede's lips at Mikkel's description of Torden.

"You mean he's got a big cock? No wonder Lars loves it in bed. Hjalmar probably does too even though he's too drunk to talk about it most times. Is it bigger than Sigurd's though? Or mine?"

Fredrik laughing because being open with Mikkel was fun.