"Am I? Would you like me to invite myself into your bed?"

Hjalmar was a cheeky bastard and right now he was drunk and flirting with the hot Dane. Talking to Rik about instruments wouldn't be a bad idea because the Swede was always up for meeting fellow musicians with similar interests to his.

"How about you play on my instrument tonight."

The Swede smirked and downed his drink in one, putting his glass down with a tap.