"He's not my uncle, not really." Mikkel bit his lip. "My uncle is Rik's father.. Torden.. he.. he kept me safe when everyone else left."

Mikkel let out a sigh to try not to get dark about it. He forced himself to smile. "You scratch the rental car and you pay for it."

Mikkel started to laugh as they made their way toward the front of the building and out to the car.