This is obviously an immense relief to Rondo. He breaks into a smile and a little laugh, and reaches out to put his hand over Ziggy's. "Ha, and now you're blushing, so we're even."

Not that he's blushing at anywhere near the level Rondo is. Still, considering it's Ziggy, Rondo will take what he can get. "I just don't want to screw anything up for you. You deserve to be happy."

He takes a sip of beer, pausing for a moment to roll it on his tongue and decide if he likes it. And then he gives him a slightly mischievous smile. "But, I mean, if I can contribute to you being happy, I'm in."

Maybe a little less publicly, that's all.