"He's practiced for a long time." Davy was proud of his cousin.

Davy scowled at the stun and then shoved Sven away when he tried to hug him. "No. I'm not."

Davy pulled away and headed to leave the room. Jerry had heard the slap. It wasn't the playful ones but loud and with purpose. Sam was already on his feet and after Davy storming away. Jerry reaching out to grab Sven if he tried to follow Davy. He knew the guitarist was going to need time before he was ready to see anyone.