"Alright. You don't need to prove anything to me, honung. I just didn't expect you to be this young is all."

How long had Mikkel said he'd been dancing? For years? But how old was he? 18? 19? Fuck. That meant he'd been starting at a young age---too young. That part sat in the singer's mind for a moment but he shrugged it off since it really wasn't any of his business. He was tired and drunk and wanted some fun.

"Ok, then let's have at it. Whiskey on you on stage. The plane journey was pretty shit so now I could do with having some fun."