Once Rik turned around, Billy's eyes widened when he spotted the large rat on the Dane's shoulder under his big hair. Gasping, the guitarist nearly jumped back out of surprise more than shock. If it were Gilly instead of Billy then the drummer would be halfway out of the hotel by now.

"It's a---fucking huge rat! Bønne? You called it--her---Bønne? Ok. Well, she's got lovely big ears and a cute face. I could get used to her."

He stepped forwards once more and just laughed because Billy was half thinking he was about to meet a friend of Rik's. But no. It was a big rat. She was cute though. The Dane liked rats.

"Did you sneak her in your suitcase when you came here?"