Mikkel was a couple drinks in and wandering the room in just his pants by the time there was a knock at the door. He was almost ready to turn in and get some sleep when he heard the voice outside.

Downing his drink he set the glass down on the table and went to the door. He's not sure if he is ready to see the Swede again when he opens the door because his emotions are a mess from earlier but he can't just ignore it either.

"Sigurd?" He's not sure what else to say and blushes pink across the cheeks just from seeing the bassist.