"We do? I know my brother snores when he's drunk on wine. I'm not sure about the others though."

Erik just leant back in his seat and then shot a look to Robert wondering what the driver meant by that. Hoes out of the garden? Crushing flowers? What did it all mean? The young guitarist frowning but giggling slightly.

"What does that all mean? Will you tell me?"

The Swede leant in closer so that his shoulder touched Robert's, enjoying that he got to sit in the passenger seat next to the Brit.