"Incendiary? Cool. Viktor loves fucking around with dangerous shit like that. If he's not tearing up the road on his bike he's getting into street fights and lighting things up."

The drummer glanced across the floor to see his singer and Vars wrestling. At least it looked like some sort of dominance fighting which could be seen as foreplay for punks. Zack knew Viktor liked it rough. The lap dance sounded like fun and the drummer nodded whilst sipping some of his juice. Jack was obviously skilled in what he did.

"Donya? Are they your son or daughter? I didn't know you had any kids, but then I shouldn't be surprised since you're good with people. Responsible and respectable in your own way. I bet you're a good father."

It all just came out and Zack realised he may have just said too much and been a little intrusive. He hardly knew Jack at all but could tell the man knew how to handle himself and the dogs were nice people.