The shove wasn't expected as Sig went flying onto the floor rolling onto his back and staring up at the Dane with a surprised expression. Fuck! That brat shoved him onto the floor! Laughing, the bassist felt his own glass roll out of his hand as he got back up onto his feet and then launched himself at Mikkel, aiming to land on top of the brat on his bed.

"You little bitch!"

Giggling, Sig then landed with a soft "oof" onto the brat, feeling his body land onto the lithe Dane's. If Mikkel wanted to rough house then the Swede was up for it.