[It's true, he would be offended if he had assumed Taako was an amateur. The only way to win there was to not play, so, smart move.

He blinks at him for a second, processing, giving the cloth a serious once over - before he snorts a laugh into his hand. Apparently, this qualifies as humor.]

That's what you're calling your favor in for? I mean, sure, whatever. Fine. I'm just sayin' you could have asked for more.

[but in case he changes his mind]

Too late though, you're locked in.