"I get them without asking." Rik winked at the other guitarist. The humor and playful flirting helped distract his mind from the pain.

This moment he feels it, the love kindling as the Brit takes care of him. He returns the kiss, busted lip be damned. He's flushed bright red as he runs his hands up Billy's chest. Of course he wants to get him naked and wet. Most of what set the Dane off after Viktor was worry about Billy, even more so than himself.

"You'll have to come wash my hair."