"I guess since Ziggy isn't around..." Torden leaned in and whispered. "I agree with Ulfen. Your ass looks nice in tight jeans."

Torden snorted a laugh and could easily imagine them ripping. However, they were new and looked like good material. "No alcohol. Just an apple cider."

Torden wasn't much of a drinker usually. He got Mick some mulled wine since that shouldn't get the Brit drunk as fast as the hard liquor.