Rolf faux-swooned back onto the couch, going into very dramatic, fake histrionics. "Oh noes! Oh woes! I am wounded, wounded!" He peeked at Dennis through his fingers at Dennis and winked, laughing to show just how kidding he was. It also worked as a cover to try to hide his reaction over the comment about Rose; he'd not had nearly enough time to process his recent revelation and work out if Rose would ever even be interested.
"Oh what woe, being dragged on an awesome trip with friends," he said wryly, grinning. Rolf pet Dennis' his head again, unable to help the urge. He would never admit to the surprised shriek that Dennis got out of him when he suddenly started tickling him, and he lurched to where he nearly fell off the couch as he started to laugh. "Noooooo. Nooooooo, not the ticklessssss!"