"I can imagine. I'd have more than some rivalry, I think. But you must have practiced together and such, when you were younger? That would have to be nice." He was glad Lennox looked comfortable. The worst part of this sort of thing was needing to pull someone out of awkwardness. He had been expecting a little more of that from such a quiet type, but so far had been pleasantly surprised. Why he was so much less in the news than other players was still a mystery to him. When their wine arrived he raised his glass, tilting it gently in Lennox's direction. "Cheers."