Rik's eyes went wide when he realized who was there, stammering and his cheeks tinging pink. He's in shock a little which as Aarne laughing.

"I could be. I just succeeded." Aarne informs him before turning toward Rik laughing. "You can talk."

Aarne is giggling but Rik puts down his guitar, near tossing it on the bed, before heading toward the guitarist. "Hans?"

Rik feels his cheeks redden as tears threaten.