"Oats? Yeah, that's like porridge back home for us. I like mine with extra milk so I can tip the bowl up and lick it all out when I've finished."

Such a dirty expression Billy was now pulling as he licked his lips and elbowed Rik playfully. Gilly still watching his brother with beady eyes whilst holding onto Hunter's arm as they all ate. Then, it began as Billy giggled, sliding his spoon into his grød and then flicking a spoonful right at the drummer's tarty face. It made a soft "splat" sound as Gilly gasped and nearly let out a girly squeal.

"Fuck---you bitch!"

The drummer got a spoonful of his own cereal and flicked it back at his brother but missed, instead getting Rik in the face.