George sat back in his chair, turning his beer around on the table with one hand, the condensation chilling his fingers. He made a show of deeply considering this notion, complete with head tilts and 'hmmmms' but in reality, his mind had been made up even before Jon had stopped talking.
"I like it. I have no problem with it. One of the best teachers, and best men, I've ever known was one. I'm in. Doesn't even have to be temporary."