Arie laughs as he's picked up, his hand ending in Kimi's hair, ruffling it and managing to smack a kiss to his forehead before being put down. Despil slinks in past Kimi to give Arie a one armed hug while his other arm is occupied on Kimi's shoulder.

"Don't they let you out from whatever drinking hole you're playing in?" he asks as he reaches over to pinch Arie's bearded cheek and gets a slap for his trouble.

"No time to laze in the sun for a working artist," the man says with a grin and then steps back a little to look at the two. "Unlike you two, it seems. Look at you, gentlemen, obviously the road has been treating you well."