As Jeppe sniffed from a bag of Sorachi Ace hops and tast­ed a new beet-and-licorice-infused beer straight from the fer­ment­ing vat, my mind flashed to Mikkel doing the exact same thing across the world, at de Proef — the twins mir­ror­ing each oth­er, with an ocean of resent­ments and recrim­i­na­tions between them.