Koda laughs a little, "I'm definitely glad I gave in then!". He knew there would be a conversation somewhere down the line, he already felt like he was ready for that whenever it came, in his mind he was clear what he wanted, he now felt Sara was on the same page as him too. He smiles as she rests against him again, he softly runs his hand through her hair and smiles, "Don't thank me." he laughs and grabs more food.

Dustyn and Billy have been wondering around the little street of Emden for the past ten minutes, trying to find a way to get to The Duke of Winchester. They had been dropped off in a taxi a good bit away from the port and having no map or knowledge of German, finding their way around has been proven as a challenge for the pair. Having a week off before doing more promotional work, Dustyn decided it was time to visit Erich again and as Billy didn't have much to do either he decided to invite him along too. Dustyn is curious as to how Erich and Billy will get on as they have rather bold personalities. "I swear to God if we walk down this street one more time..." Billy sighs while marching along the road. "We hasn'ts been down here before....we hasn't passed those benches before." Dustyn says rather innocently while tailing behind Billy, trying to keep up with him. "Well all these streets look the fucking same to me." They continue walking down the street before turning left and being presented with a line of boats. "See, I knowed we was going the right way. Now which one is Erich's?" Dustyn inspects the boats while Billy soldiers on ahead towards the Duke. "How about the one that we've all seen in the pictures?" Billy continues moving forward. "Oh yeah, I forgetted." Dustyn says while trailing behind with his bag. Billy is wearing a white t-shirt with a graffiti design, black jeans and white high tops, looking rather casual and could go by unnoticed. Dustyn on the other hand stands out a mile away as usual. He is wearing a rather loud leopard print vest top, bright yellow shorts, red flip flops while sporting bright blue hair - his latest colour. If anyone else dressed like him, they'd be arrested and locked away for eternity but on Dustyn, the bold look always works.

Dustyn and Billy continue to walk along the street before the hearing the rumbling of an engine in the distance. Before they know it, a car comes whizzing by and circles around them. On first thought, the boys believe it is the paparazzi who have finally managed to track them down after getting by almost completely unnoticed for the full day but as the car slow, Dustyn recognises the familiar face. It could only be Erich, his eccentric and excitable "dad". Dustyn smiles when he realises who it is. "Erich! Yay it's you! Hold my bag, Billy!" Dustyn throws his bag at Billy's chest, barely giving him any time or warning to take hold of it. He comes running over to the car as fast as his little flip flops allow him too. "We has been walking around for forever trying to find you. These people speaks differently to me so they was rubbish help."

Dustyn laughs and hugs Erich tightly, not paying any attention to the small group of people protesting. He was used to disruption and people shouting in his direction so over time, he began to just drown it out. "I has missed you too. We has so much to talk about and you needs to tell me what you has been up to since we lasted met. Does you have any cakes? I likes the car." Dustyn doesn't seem to stop for breath while speaking and tends to just let all of his ideas roll into one with many non sequitur topics thrown in. Billy walks over to the car, carrying Dustyn's bag as well as his own. Although he is perceived as rather cold and not the friendliest guy on Earth, he actually doesn't seem all too bad in person. "Yes, it is I. I'm guessing that you've seen the leaked pictures too?" he laughs. Billy always finds it rather odd and hilarious that the majority of people he is meeting for the first time in person have probably already seen him in all his glory from head to toe. "The pants will probably be off in a bit, don't worry."

Dustyn giggles and kicks out his legs a little when he is lifted from the ground. Although many people tend to lift him up when cuddling him since he's light and small, Dustyn still wasn't expecting it and is caught off guard. "Erich!" he exclaims while laughing away. "My flip flop has felled off!" he giggles as he holds onto Erich for support. Billy looks on, surprised at how strong their bond is. It really was like a father/son thing in a sort of way only much cooler because, let's face it, you can't get any more over the top than Dustyn Blue and Erich Hess. Billy laughs and gets into the car, trying not to mess it up in any way. "How did you even manage to see them? You're a nice family man. You don't strike me as the type that would type in "Billy Khan naked pics" on Google images." He laughs and puts on his seat belt. "Well to the poop deck it is!" Billy chuckles, waiting for Erich to laugh at the word again.

Dustyn continues to laugh along with Erich. His giggling really is infectious as it sounds so happy and uplifting. Erich is right about the innocence that he possesses. Dustyn has made a few eyebrow raising choices in his life but none of them were to deliberately cause drama or chaos. He is just a teenage boy with some problems and nobody has really been there to guide him. For a boy with no support from his family and possessing mild mental health issues he has done pretty well in life and a lot of people tend to forget just how wonderful he really is. "Oh no! There is already a German Weekend tribute band and they is rubbishness. The one that is supposed to be me is like 6'2 and the one that's supposed to be Billy is...well he's white." Dustyn giggles and hops into the car, making sure his other foot doesn't touch the ground. When Erich mentions Erica's name, Billy smiles and chuckles to himself. "Oh, Erica. You've got to love that woman. Haven't spoken to her in person since we left the Big Brother house." Billy laughs lightly and rolls down the window, finding it surprisingly warmer than he had expected. "Yeah, I'll make sure not to slip. Don't want to fall and get things lodged in places."

Dustyn laughs as he tries to recall the Weekend tribute act. "Um, no it's not a woman. It's just a weird looking guy with long hair. Looks nothing like our Ozzy and definitely doesn't sound likes him at all! That guy can barely speaks English. Funnily enough though, the real Oscar can actually speak German. I can'ts remember if he just learned it in school or if he is part German....I forgets. Billy is Oscar German?" Dustyn turns around in his seat to face his fellow band mate. Billy is busy creating a tweet on his phone and doesn't bother to look up from the screen once while answering. "No, he's English. He learned it in school. You're getting mixed up with Scott who knows Serbian because part of his family are from Kosovo or somewhere over in that direction." Billy answers without much enthusiasm as it's obviously a question that Dustyn always asks over and over again. Billy smirks as he sends out a few flirtatious messages out for the entire world to see. "Mate, my series was fucking insane. All the arguments, swearing, nudity, drinking and sex...it was the shit. Got my dong out on the show a few times as well. Most of them were desperate for it." Billy just talks casually, still engrossed in his phone. It's as if all the shocking goings on that were broadcast live on air didn't bother Billy one bit. He definitely has no shame which can be fun at times. As they enter the ship Billy looks out of the window to view the dimly lit structure. "Feels like I'm about to be chained up and tortured as soon as I step out of the car. Wonderful."

"Oh...well I doesn'ts know about that. I don'ts wanna accuse the guy of dipping his pee-pee in peanut butter. He mights be more of a Nutella kind of guy, you know?" Dustyn giggles and takes off his seat belt as the car comes to a halt. He listens to Erich as he talks about his knowledge of German. Languages are something that Dustyn has always been fascinated by. At school he was never one for maths and sciences but anything to do with speaking, he'd be right in there. Anyone who knows Dustyn will know how much he likes to talk away and how social he is. In his spare time he has learned Spanish, Japanese and even English in order to hold a conversation with different people. Dustyn's first language is actually Irish Gaelic but since he isn't in contact with anyone else that uses it anymore, he speaks English. Dustyn's mind is very complex and not many understand it. He could do something to make you think that he is the dumbest person on Earth one minute then amaze and blow you away the next. He is fluent in four languages which is pretty impressive. "I wants to learn German. I wants to learn all the languages in the world! Will you and Ada teach me German? Please!" Dustyn holds onto Erich's arm, begging him.

Meanwhile, Billy is chuckling at the thought of some of the fan fictions. Truth be told, the majority of them are pretty tame compared to what Billy does behind closed doors but for the others it comes as a real shock when they read what goes on in their fans heads. Poor innocent Riley has been scarred for life after reading what a male fan wants to do to him and Michelle. "A lot of those stories are really good. I mean like their writing talents. They should try for a career in writing instead of waiting around for a follow on Twitter. They should spice things up though. I mean, candle wax and a mouth gag? That's first date stuff to me." Again, Billy just lets the words roll off his tongue and it's clear that he isn't even joking. Topics like this really don't faze him at all. "I wish I showed Erica a good time while I had the chance. She's taken now but I'm single and when I'm alone with my thoughts.....oh, you don't even want to know."

Dustyn steps out of the car with Billy following suit, head still in his phone. Dustyn smiles and looks around. "Oh yeah I was here once a while ago. Is we staying here tonight? We has a hotel booked but I thinks it'd be more fun here. We won'ts take up much room. We'll even share." Dustyn holds onto Erich's arm while Billy looks a little displeased. "Fuck that, I'm not sharing a bed with you. You move around too much and you get really warm at night. I'll be sweating buckets."

"I loves Nutella and peanut butter but nots for that purpose. Don'ts think I'll ever be able to eat them again though after imagining that. Mayonnaise!? Ew, that is just disgustingable. I'd rather eat cat food than eats that stuff. It's terrible. Anyone who likes it should be puts behind bars. Even Billy hates it and his tongue has been in very questionable places before." Billy looks up for his phone briefly. "Yeah it has." He continues to check his messages on Twitter once more. Dustyn starts to walk along with Erich. "Oh no I doesn'ts want to piss Ada off. I don'ts like to do that to people 'cause then they gets mad and do shouting and it hurts my ears and makes me do crying." Dustyn cuddles Erich, stopping him in his tracks. "Would you ever do shouting at me?"

"Yeah, I mean ball gags are great and everything but it's kinda tame for my liking. That's just like little baby steps. Give me a cattle prod and then you'll see the real magic." Billy winks at Erich in a slightly more sexual manner than he intended. However, when Erich asks about Andrea he turns his head away as it's a touchy subject. "Oh, Andrea?....I don't know really. We broke up a few months back but we're on good terms. I'm her manager so we try to keep things professional plus we have a kid so we need to make an effort. We're technically still married though and um...well...we sort of had a "thing" a few days ago. She came into my office to discuss some ideas for her tour but for some reason I suddenly found myself fucking her on the table. It's an odd relationship." Billy shrugs, trying to make it seem like the whole affair doesn't bother him. "You got any chocolate?"

When Erich says that they can stay over, Dustyn claps excitedly. "Can I has a room with a big bed in it? I likes to roll around and sleeps in the shape of a deformed starfish. Oh and can I gets a room which is far away from Billy's? He makes really disgusting smells that is hard to escape. Isn't that right?" Dustyn laughs and looks over at Billy. "They could take out an entire army", Billy replies sounding very matter of fact.

"Well I hasn't tasted cat food before but I has been tempted to just to see what the big fuss it. The kitties goes crazy for it. I loves my kitties, they is so cute and soft. Dallas isn't too fond of them though so I has to makes sure that they is out they way whenever he comes over." Dustyn runs a hand through his bright blue hair. Billy smirks while listening to Erich. "If you and Ada ever require the services of my tongue then you know where I am. I promise that I'm clean." Again, Billy says this in his rather straightforward manner so it's hard to tell if he is joking or not - probably not though. When Erich ruffles his hair, Dustyn giggles. "I promise not to show it off to her. Even if she likes it, I is gay and taken so you doesn't needs to worry abouts me stealing your lady. To be honest, I didn'ts even think it was big until the guys pointed it out." Dustyn laughs lightly, blushing a little. "Big? Dusty it's like a baby's arm holding an apple." Dustyn looks a little confused, "I never understood the whole "apple" part." Billy chuckles and puts his phone back into his pocket. "It means the head, Dusty." They walk on a little while Dustyn still looks rather confused. It takes a few seconds before he pipes up again. "But...you don'ts see his head. I still has the little cover of it." Billy sighs, laughing slightly at Dustyn's innocence.

"You mean that there's no chocolate for me to eat? What sort of place are you running here!? I demand to speak to your superiors, right away!" Although Billy is just joking around, he still seems surprisingly frightening and aggressive. It's probably best that nobody gets on his bad side during his time on The Duke. He's the type of person that would throw you overboard for looking at him the wrong way. "Well what can you offer in the line of beverages? I need something with a little kick to it....and by kick I don't mean thirty years past its expiration date." He laughs.

When Dustyn is offered the honeymoon suite, he smiles at Erich before wrapping his arms around him again. "Yay! I loves things that vibrate!" Billy tries to hold in his laughter and what makes it funnier is that Dustyn has no idea that what he said was funny. "Acid isn'ts really my thing. But um...does you has any...you know?..." Dustyn rubs under his nose, obviously referring to cocaine. He is unsure what the answer will be as Erich has no objection to drug use but helping his son fall back into an addiction he spent so long trying to kick might not be a strong desire of Erich's. When Billy is offered the Cleopatra suite he looks offended but in an over the top, comedic way. "Oi, let's get one thing straight. Dustyn is actually the worse for it. OK, I admit that mine are rather...potent but I know when to put the brakes on." He then points at Dustyn. "This little guy over here though, well he just lets rip constantly and they sound and feel like a fucking earthquake. Would never expect that sound to come from such a small person. Granted, they don't smell as bad but when he lets go you almost have a heart attack!" Dustyn just laughs hysterically, knowing that every word Billy said is true. "Erich doesn'ts mind, does you?" he says, poking his tongue out.