"Something else you share with your brother." He glanced between Billy and Gilly. "You prefer a cock in your mouth to shut you up."

Rik grinned and grabbed Billy's thigh under the table though he was still scratching Bonne while they sat there.

"Do you still want something Danish?" That was a tease only. Rik had cobbled together something that would be a reasonable Danish breakfast. Oatmeal with heavy cream, butter, honey, raisins, almonds, and apple; soft boiled eggs served in the shells still, sausages and black coffee.