Sven just didn't know what was going on so sighed and went to get himself a drink; a large orange steaming potion which was a strong cocktail of rum, vodka and orange juice. It tasted good.

"What the fuck is going on?"

The Swede was confused, slightly hurt and pissed off with himself that he'd seemingly upset Davy. He hoped Jerry could iron all of this out somehow because Sven wanted to be spending a fun time with Davy at this party, not making him storm off.