Rik laughed and patted the Brit as he sputtered. He'd been there before with something or another that he had been given.

Vars barely budged when shoved because he was prepared and watching the face of the singer's father. He snorts though at the insults. "EH.. you wish then you wouldn't have to spend your night blistering your own palms."

Vars nodded to the tall bassist but pointed at Tom who was glaring fire. "Not me that will set him to ass on the floor. That man survived dead of space. Your singer will take a nap if he gets out of his chair."