It took all of Mikael's self control to not gasp as Trixy's fingers lightly brushed his neck as she fixed his collar. While they were cold, there was still an oddly intoxicating feeling that stemmed from the parts of his neck that hadn't been touched by another human being since his last meaningless hookup. He wasn't able to stop his thoughts from drifting to a new hookup that popped into his head when Trixy winked at him. He only hoped it hadn't shown on his face. To hide his desire, Mikael pulled his .44 Anaconda out of his coat, making sure the clip was full, and once he did that, he began to shine the barrel. Might as well have his weapon look as sharp as he did. 

Mikael glanced around the room, noticing David hadn't fully dressed, but took a step towards the door indicating he was ready to head to the mission.