"You date the Devil." Ziggy teases with a laugh. "I expect some desire to overindulge."

His eyes are all lit up with mischief and flirtatious teasing. Ziggy giggled at the question.

"With all the random kissing it feels like I'm about to start a lap dance." Though, after the kiss to the neck, Ziggy just leaned in and put his head on Tony's shoulder, gently kissing his neck.