Bjorn slid into Rekker's lap, careful not to dislodge young Charlie as he did so, wrapping his arms around the ginger's neck.

"Oh? Which guy? Rekker? Hah! Ginger cockhead isn't TOO OLD AT ALL!"

The blond laughing and tickling under Rekker's chin. Bjorn thought about it and then realised he should have been out trick or treating with the kids too, even though he'd never done it before.

"I've---never done it before."