Ragnar was listening avidly mostly just staring at Eli with admiration and interest. The boy was so cute! He was good with his hands so did that mean he was good with his hands in bed? Oh, the thought!

"It sounds like you're a skilled young man, Eli."

Hans was about to speak once more but then heard a loud high pitched laugh then a lot of screaming getting louder as the person closed in on the group. Oh, that scream---Hans cringed. He knew who it was.

Bjorn.

"Here comes my brother it seems..."

The loud trashy Swede was laughing with Joe, who ducked out into another room while the crazy singer near ran into Hans. He was covered in glitter from head to foot and sparkled like a Christmas decoration. A prank? Who fucking knew. Was Bjorn high? Possibly.

"Ooh, who's this? It's femme boy and my boring brother! Who are you, babe? I've not seen you before."