Rik stared at the glass getting filled up to near spilling so he had to sip it. He hadn't spoken to Zack much but he brightens when he mentions his hair. "I was born this way. When I brush it, it just gets bigger."

Then there's chaos, of course. Rik catches Zack the best he can as he gets shoved. Aarne grabbed an entire handful of ice from behind the counter and threw it back at Viktor. Ziggy frowned when Mick was hit and held him, soothing him with empathy while kissing his temple.

Vars had been just laughing until the singer flashed another man's woman, and another person's mom, his bare ass. The Norse punk downed his drink and came up giving the drunk bastard a shove. The kind that said he was about to take control.

"You Kronidiot!" The Scandinavians got crazy but there were social norms even they followed. "Shaking your ass at another man's wife. Going to get clocked by the old man."

Vars had seen the disappointed scowl from Tom and had a feeling that the old man could lay shit down if needed.

Rik wrapped an arm around Billy when he came out and answered the question with a kiss that is hot for public. Yeah, he's drunk but not shitfaced or about to pass out, not yet anyway.