[Andrew's pulled from his lovesick daze enough to blink at Vi. Offering her own rings? Wow that is some above and beyond cleric-ing going on right now. He starts to protest, shaking his head and rambling out how that's not necessary. His words overlap with Bo's and he stops, letting out a sheepish sort of laugh.

But then his girl goes and gets all crafty and he's just got hearts in his eyes all over again.]

Perfect. All sorted. [He pauses, then trips over himself to add.] For now, I mean. When we come back, we can go get proper rings, of course. Whatever sort you like. But this works. For now.

[Someone stop him.]